The psyche could see what lay ahead,
the knowledge, was something she did dread,
for this knight on his horse could not be warned,
that the quest at hand, has been scorned.
What the maiden of future sights has seen,
he drifts by allurement into the dark careen,
into a lair, entrapped by forces of black magic
avalanched by evil, a journey to lead to tragic.
This psychic vision slowly began to slightly fade,
not seeing yet, who's chant shall be portrayed.
Only shadows of a figure whom suspiciously traipse,
whilst the knight is trapped, this someone escapes.
Quickly she chants a spell, a charm for protection,
hoping they receive in time, this magical projection.
Together on a journey, seeking the magical wonder
how to avoid this treacherous event? The psyche did ponder
With her powers and knowledge of what may unfold,
she shall aide in good's honor, so evil, behold.
A magic within and beyond her trusty seeing crystal,
she shall protect them with powers of natures elemental.
Honorable mention
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