the Soldier-of-sorrows (Poem)

A silver-toned serpent slithered across the seven seas,

scouring through the season of snow.

In search of a sin-filled souls,

to satisfy its insatiable stomach.

Spotting a single straggler,

strolling along the sea-side.

The serpent shrouded by shadows,

swooped in snatching the stupendous soul,

the stand-alone survivor.

Speedily subduing her in a single second,

Its sabertooth fangs stabbed her in the stomach,

splitting her into two sectors,

swallowing her in the sights of none.

She is now subsiding in Satan's sector,

spiritual flames spouting simultaneously

searing skin from skeletons.

she's sent to the spire of suffering,

selling her soul to the sire of the sadists. 

To slay the silver-serpent, single-handedly.

Supporting her success, Satan spares the Saber of Sorrows.

Sending her back as a specter,

She slays every single soul she sees.

With every soul slain, the saber gets substantially stronger.

She stormed across the solidified sea,

searching for six seasons till she sees it on the seashore.

The serpent's silhouette stands straight with its staggering stature, surveying its surrounding.

Satan's slave secures her saber and sets her sight on the serpent.

The setting sun sends the shrouds land in shadows,

setting the stage suitable for a surprise strike.

she strikes in silence, shrouded shadows, slashing the serpent's spine as its sticky blood spurts out.

She splits the skin further straight down the spine as its skeleton’s shown.

The suffering serpent startled sending it to the sea,

staining it in red for several seasons to come.

The spiteful specter stabs her saber into its spine.

The serpent splits the sea as it swims with the speed of sound,

She staggers at the speed of the serpent, slipping downwards, splitting the serpent as she slid.

Then she sticks the sharp saber into its spine's support.

Satan's specter stands strong, sticking to the serpent as its steadily speeds up every single second for the span of several suns.

The serpent soliciting a sully success,

It spun and seized its spine, where the She-specter stood.

She unsheathed the saber for the serpent's spine,

slanting the sword toward the serpent's skull.

The serpent's skull slamming into the saber's sharp edge,

severing the serpent down its spine,

slaying the serpent, single-handedly.

Satan's soldier of sorrow serves the serpent's role, striking down sinful souls, sending them to Satan's sector.