Ok two sci-fi down, let’s try a fantasy.
Elegy to a Knight
Hail to Sir Neelah, she of the golden helm;
Hail to her life and her end.
She spent her days as a beacon and light
To justice she made tyrants bend.
Hail to Sir Neelah, who went forth to fight
The foul mage with armies to heel;
She battered his skeletons, tossed down his flag,
And made his great ogres to kneel.
Hail to Sir Neelah, who faced down at last
The dreaded Rebonthah the dire
His magic could not make her flinch from her task,
And with her last breath, he expired.
So hail to the hero, the bravest and true,
Who sallied to save us from woe!
In memory of her, we take up her task,
With justice in hand we will go.
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