I move and sneak into the black dragoness’ lair.
Slowly moving only by feel, I came upon a secret door.
Walking in I am trapped by Akor and her children four.
Her youngest son breathes fire and I begin my futile attack.
Her tail knocks me out with one smooth sure whack.
Later I wake to her beautiful eyes, sweating from her angers heat.
She asks me why did I come, to destroy her kids and her defeat?
I had nothing to else to lose, so I began recounting my story, true.
For I am dead but maybe Lurtore the Red Dragon will get his due.
My name is Boadicea dragon witch from the southern plains.
I wish you or yours no harm, your blood flows through my veins.
By force of will I come at Lurtore’s bidding, for your precious hair.
For a magic powerful potion that is potent, special and very, very rare.
If I come back without, the red dragon will kill Oisin, my lover and mate.
Akor seek your revenge, for Oisin and I it is already far too late.
Before my eyes, the Black Dragoness, Queen Akor began to transform.
Flowing black hair with fiery highlights, the Queen in human form.
With a evil smirk, about the potion Akor wanted to know more.
She told me, first we get back Oisin, then we begin this war.
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