He is sent with one task only retrieve the
horns of power but tread carefully the one
who carries them is not so generous,
The god of hell awaits him watching
through the eyes of his glass journeying on
his warrior emerges,
Given the power of hells armor able to
summon the hounds of hell enemies
tremble in his presence,
Journeying on through the bear
mountains he stumbles across a traveler
said to hold the knowledge he seeks,
Following the path hes been told to pursue
through the harsh burning deserts to the
red tree forest,
There he stands the mighty warrior of old
holding an aura of solidity the two clash
sight so immensely