Qui Devorat's Poetic request bar.

When you can get around to it I'd love a poem about me c;
Mr Love-Knight
Also known as wind-rider
You know hide and seek?
Well, hope you're a good hider
As when he takes to the breeze
Omnipresence is but a waft away
He can be anywhere, anytime.
So all you can do is pray.
A gust is all it takes
For him to do something
Like for your neck to break.
So beware if you're against him
Those not yet sinned
For you might regret meeting
The embodiment of the wind.
 
I'd like to request another request, a request about Jecht from Final Fantasy 10, if possible.
The man who is now
The avatar of Sin
Forces trying to make good
As well as it's allies thin.
Jecht himself wasn't a good man
His treatment of his soon forewarning
About their fight to the death
The chances thanks to Sin dawning.
So Tidus struck him down
Until he was no more
And vanquished the Sin avatar
Of this generation, like before.
So that is the final eulogy
To the man named Jecht
Whose life and son's relationship
He had irreversibly wrecked.
 
Hello sir, may you make a poem about a cultist being... Well, unhooded?
Have you ever wandered what
Is inside a cultist hood.
A head, of course. Silly me.
But aside from that nothing good.
Ol' Cthulhu likes to dish em out
A nice little tentacle beard
And other little things,
That at the least are weird.
Maybe two rows of a gill
That in repayment for
Someone they may have killed.
Anyway, serving the old one
If you have ego and self-image
Is not going to be fun.
 
Have you ever wandered what
Is inside a cultist hood.
A head, of course. Silly me.
But aside from that nothing good.
Ol' Cthulhu likes to dish em out
A nice little tentacle beard
And other little things,
That at the least are weird.
Maybe two rows of a gill
That in repayment for
Someone they may have killed.
Anyway, serving the old one
If you have ego and self-image
Is not going to be fun.
I always though it was a loaf of bread. You could have atleast put spoilers for those of us who don't know what is under the hood. The whole book was just ruined for me.
 
Mr Love-Knight
Also known as wind-rider
You know hide and seek?
Well, hope you're a good hider
As when he takes to the breeze
Omnipresence is but a waft away
He can be anywhere, anytime.
So all you can do is pray.
A gust is all it takes
For him to do something
Like for your neck to break.
So beware if you're against him
Those not yet sinned
For you might regret meeting
The embodiment of the wind.
Oh you.it's perfect
 
For @awolfen

The blackness of space
Engulfing everything and anything
Without even a trace
Until it plummets to the earth
Of course it can backfire
As it was the Blob's birth
But inside are minerals
Plentiful in the space rock
And sometimes even a ship
Inhabitants sealed by cosmic lock
But the encompassing mass
We all know as the universe
Only a few can really pass.
And those may be advanced life
Or something unnatural or divine
Perhaps even the creator itself
The guy that keeps us in line.
 
For @Krasunir

The moon is like Mercury
At one point or another
Even including a madness
That from you'll never recover
That is lunacy, people
From trying to ax the question
Or balancing from a church steeple.
The moon is madness incarnate
It is quicksilver's natural twin
Liquid at one time
But making your sanity thin.
 
For @Krasunir

The moon is like Mercury
At one point or another
Even including a madness
That from you'll never recover
That is lunacy, people
From trying to ax the question
Or balancing from a church steeple.
The moon is madness incarnate
It is quicksilver's natural twin
Liquid at one time
But making your sanity thin.
awesome, thanks
 
Another request, this time about Johnny Joestar from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, if possible.

Here comes, riding a horse
The "Star" of the race
Racing along at hide speed
Excitement on his face.
But of course tragedy struck
He lost the use of his legs
And he fell on tough luck.
And he is up against a guy
Who is a little Funny
(Seriously, that's his real name
Despite being slightly punny)
So a horse racing master
Vs the president of the states
Like all stories, there's no happy end
Until the fighting abates.
 
Here comes, riding a horse
The "Star" of the race
Racing along at hide speed
Excitement on his face.
But of course tragedy struck
He lost the use of his legs
And he fell on tough luck.
And he is up against a guy
Who is a little Funny
(Seriously, that's his real name
Despite being slightly punny)
So a horse racing master
Vs the president of the states
Like all stories, there's no happy end
Until the fighting abates.
Great job! I think I've requested a good amount of poems from you, Qui.
 
Who is "The Traveller"?
Give me a lowdown, something to work with.

The Traveler's origins are unknown. When it arrived, humanity first discovered it on Mars. It sparked a Golden Age of humanity that allowed humans to migrate from Earth to colonize other planets within the Solar System. Some speculate that the Traveler is a large vessel; others believe that it is a sentient being or artificial intelligence and some may even consider it a deity. As of yet its true nature is unknown.

The Traveler is credited with humanity's survival during the Collapse of the Golden Age. After the Traveler sacrificed itself to save humanity, it remained in low orbit over the Earth, and became silent and dormant. The City was built in its shadow and under its protection, where its inhabitants are temporarily safe from the threat of the Darkness.

Source- destiny wiki
 
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