Qui Devorat's Poetic request bar.

[Qui Devorat]

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

Ohhhhhhh, Destiny's Traveller.
As you say.

 

[Qui Devorat]

for @GravitronX

The Traveller. The Saviour.
Sphere overlooking the city.
I can only describe it as that
For it robs me of being witty
As it pulled humanity out
From the rubble and dirt
And gearing them up
For a world of hurt
Against the dark one
The Golden age destroyer.
And looking for revenge,
Humanity fight for it's employer,
It's coach, it's crutch,
Readying for the offensive
Wishing victory in it's clutch.

 

[GravitronX]

Not bad thanks your pretty good

 

[Qui Devorat]

Not bad thanks your pretty good

Always happy to do my duty for TCF.

 

[Frenzy Moon]

How about a poem about Slayer from Guilty Gear? Maybe make it a haiku as well?

 

[Qui Devorat]

How about a poem about Slayer from Guilty Gear? Maybe make it a haiku as well?

Japanese poetry isn't exactly my thing.

I originate from Shakespeare.

 

[Frenzy Moon]

Japanese poetry isn't exactly my thing.

I originate from Shakespeare.

The haiku thing was just a joke, but the request of Slayer still persists, if possible.

 

[Qui Devorat]

The haiku thing was just a joke, but the request of Slayer still persists, if possible.

Of course.
Hold on, I'm ordering tea IRL...

 

[Qui Devorat]

The haiku thing was just a joke, but the request of Slayer still persists, if possible.

So have you heard
Of the "Nightwalker"
Sticking to the shadows
Like a unwanted stalker
Throwing a few hints
Here, there, and everywhere
To help the main band survive
He's got hints to spare.
Crosses? Nope
Garlic? Damage: No
Stake? That tickles.
Not even getting his health low
And his peculiar name: Slayer
He got that for a reason
Namely because he can beat you
To hell and back or the next season.

 

[Qui Devorat]

For @TheQuietBisharp

Now everyone prepares their souls
Hunkering down in your homes
To soothe the painful chill
That has latched onto their bones
For rumours have circulated
Of a steampunk pillager
That has robbed, tortured and killed
In these parts many a villager.

Destruction, turmoil and death
From a steampunk blimp
Leering like Oz's wicked witch
But not in sight a flying chimp.
Arrows, bullets and more than one Bomb
About these horrible assaults
Where do they come from?

And the radio begs
For any listeners to hark
As another one of the settlements
Effectively goes dark
But the radio croaked a warning
To warn the listener's ear
The last sound before they went dark
"She's here."

 

[TheQuietBisharp]

Man, you can make a poem out of seemingly nowhere. Good job as always.

 

[Qui Devorat]

Man, you can make a poem out of seemingly nowhere. Good job as always.

Yup.
Thank you for asking.

 

[TheBlueness]

Hello! Could I request a poem about myself? No details just do what you think is best. Thanks in advance!

 

[Qui Devorat]

Hello! Could I request a poem about myself? No details just do what you think is best. Thanks in advance!

K boss.

 

[Qui Devorat]

There are times in this place
When you're feeling blue
And all of a sudden
The feeling talks to you.
Telling you all sorts of things
Leading you through words
As a puppet on his strings.

And you get up one morning
The blue isn't there anymore
But the side of your head
Feels damningly sore
And you see @The Blueness
In the midst of the dark room
Their dark blue to neon form
Like a glowstick in the gloom.

But as you get up and examine
The bad side on your head
You see your brain ticking away
(By now you're normally dead
But the Blue is hungry
So go to the shop
And get him some crisps
Before you realise and drop.)


SUPRAIZ
I MADE YOU INTO A HORROR STORY.
XD
Hope you like it.

 

[TheBlueness]

There are times in this place
When you're feeling blue
And all of a sudden
The feeling talks to you.
Telling you all sorts of things
Leading you through words
As a puppet on his strings.

And you get up one morning
The blue isn't there anymore
But the side of your head
Feels damningly sore
And you see @The Blueness
In the midst of the dark room
Their dark blue to neon form
Like a glowstick in the gloom.

But as you get up and examine
The bad side on your head
You see your brain ticking away
(By now you're normally dead
But the Blue is hungry
So go to the shop
And get him some crisps
Before you realise and drop.)


SUPRAIZ
I MADE YOU INTO A HORROR STORY.
XD
Hope you like it.

Thank you! That is friken awesome. Can't say how much I love that. . Can I put it in my signature?

 

[Qui Devorat]

Feel free.

 

[Scrubow Gamer]

Hey @Qui Devorat may I have a poem about: The spartans in Halo Reach. (If you know not of that, then how about ummm... Zer0 from BL2)

 

[Qui Devorat]

Hey @Qui Devorat may I have a poem about: The spartans in Halo Reach. (If you know not of that, then how about ummm... Zer0 from BL2)

I know both.
Halo reach it is.

 

[Jerion 'Wyverntamer' Kràl]

Could you make a poem about how Wyverntamer found Krialdria, his love?