The Missionary Marauder (Poem)

The Marauder of mythical monsters,

A mercenary of man,

A missionary of misery for myths and malevolent men.

Masquerading as a mortal man,

Meandering around the masses,

Massacring a myriad of men and monsters.

The missionary's mission: to mar the murderous mage of madness.

The eyes of the Marauder and the magnificent mage met,

High up in the mounds, where the mage maintains his minaret,

amidst the inner margin is a mess with a myriad of mutated mangled monsters bits,

Mended together making a mortal monstrosity.

The Marauder marches ever closer to the mage’s minaret,

the mage manding malignant mob of mercenaries,

the Marauder is marked for murder.

A myriad of mercenaries mobilized,

They melee the Marauder in masses.

the Marauader raises his martyr mace,

in a single swing, maiming, marring, mangling , and mutilating a multitude of mercenaries.

masking everything in muddled blood, muscles, and meat.

In mere moments the mercenaries were massacred, reduced to the meaty mush of former men who mourned, married, and experienced malice and merry

Now as their meaty mush melts in the mound’s mead.

A measly mercenary is molten in place, Mystified as a man mercilessly massacred a myriad of militaristic mercenaries in mere moments.

The Marauder meets eyes with the measly mercenary,

The mercenary tries to maneuver,

The Marauder already  mounts his mace in the misty air menacingly,

Before maliciously murdering the man,

The mace mutilates everything as it migrates from the mind to the mouth,

As the mouthpiece wavers with the mistral winds.

The Mage’s meticulous eye, molds the muck and marl around the Marauder,

In a maze-like morass with murderous machinations,

Where a model mortal-man has no chance at survival.

The Marauder mains his mace and maims the maze’s walls leaving a massive gapping mouth,

The marauder marches through,

meeting the mage’s monstrosity.

The monster was a meat amalgamation with a mania of mutated monsters marred and mended back together,

Multiple hands melted into one single meat machine,

The Monster’s mass measured about a massive mast.

The monster mauled towards the Marauder, missing him,

as the it’s mutated fist mares the mount getting it mired.

The Marauder using his mace,

Mutilating the Monster’s wrist making it mere meat.

The monster lets out a monstrous mutated miserable moan,

its moan’s mimic all the monsters, as if all the moans merge into a monstrous one.

In its moment of misery,

the Marauder maims the Monster’s ankle,

as the malformed ankle gives-way,

the monster meets its master in the minaret,

milling everything underneath the monster.

the Mage malingers like a mirage,

murmurs a few words to the Monster as its wounds mend.

the Marauder swings his mace at the Mage,

as the Mage's merry mug mutilates,

the bloody brainy muck merges with the mace.

the mortified Monster mustering the materialistic body of its master,

moving her into the middle of the mort minaret.

manumit for its mitigated master,

the monster monopolized on it’s madness,

unleashing a mania of mauling, towards the Marauder.

the madness of maltreated muscles matting the Marauder in place.

Standing is the mist is him,

The Marauder merely maneuver out of the monster's madness,

without a mark on him like a mirage in a mortal model.

The Marauder mounts the monster's mane, Morning his mace,

He maims the majority monster's mass.

Right before the Murauder murders the monster,

the Murauder is mawed as the monster makes a meal out of him.

the Marauder matching the strength of the monster's mandible,

maintaining himself from not becoming a meal.

the Marauder swings his mace mutilating the monster's maxilla,

making an exit along with a memento and monument.

the Marauder mounds its mace for the mortal blow,

marring the monster's marrow.

the mission is completed: murdering the mercenary militia, mutated monster, and mage.

the mettled missionary marauder maintained mankind’s amity for another million years.

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