I tell you tales of yesterday 
of long ago, and far away 
I tell you tales of yesterday 
of long borne silent love. 

Ah, let me tell of what could be 
and what has come to pass, 
A token game, that paved the way 
for a love that none surpass. 

Behold a dragon burning bright 
silver sheen to scales of white 
Beloved VenomChaos. 
Behold an uncut emerald of barbaric birth 
who suffered long under a foul curse 
Eloquence in rough disguise 
Warrior Lady Reshia, by the dragon's side. 

And through time they came to stand 
as beckons bright who guard the lands 
and lo though they never knew who stacked the hand 
the cards all danced in time upon a web 
of woven fates and spun the two together. 

And then the dragon set her free 
shattered bonds of iron that had been ment locked her spirit for eternity 
all with love borne silently 
behind the mask of dear friend. 

Grand the patterns that they flew, 
when Reshia had her wings anew 
and celebrating softly sang 
until the rocks rang out their names 
within the silver moonlight. 

And bound then unto dragon kind 
were the two so true to find 
that the shadows wept with joy 
when the two embraced. 

Shapes did shimmer in the light 
as forms did flicker, burning bright 
and joined they were, by day and night 
though words never passed between. 

And so a Dragon and a Unicorn 
united stood upon the shore 
and wed at midnight, as was only right 
while the stars shone celebratory light 
to bless the union. 

Ive told you tales of yesterday 
of long ago, and far away 
Ive told you tales of yesterday 
of long borne silent love. 

Ah, Ive told you then of what once was, 
and what has come to pass 
Ive told a tale, that love prevails 
And I tell you now that though some may doubt, 
this is no faery tale