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The Falcon's Eye

By RoosterRandom

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There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A creature of innocence, held against it's will, like a gun to a hostage.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A speck of hope, as the creature withdrew from the first attack, narrowly missing it's vital organs. But, alas, victory was followed by defeat, as it was caught, trapped again, faster than thunders brother.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A shimmer of despair, as the creature could no longer run. Caught between two forks of razor's edge, slicing through the stolen flesh, like a hatchet to a piece of defeated, disposed wood.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
My capture. My torture. My sacrifice.
I feel myself lifted high, meeting old ones before me, then, dropped. My limbs, muscles, paws and head, are gifts to the sky catcher. As my soul is passed onto the Raptors kinder.
The Hare that I was, is now the my enemies trophy.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.

Horus, catching his prey.

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Description
The Falcon's Eye

By RoosterRandom

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There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A creature of innocence, held against it's will, like a gun to a hostage.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A speck of hope, as the creature withdrew from the first attack, narrowly missing it's vital organs. But, alas, victory was followed by defeat, as it was caught, trapped again, faster than thunders brother.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
A shimmer of despair, as the creature could no longer run. Caught between two forks of razor's edge, slicing through the stolen flesh, like a hatchet to a piece of defeated, disposed wood.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.
My capture. My torture. My sacrifice.
I feel myself lifted high, meeting old ones before me, then, dropped. My limbs, muscles, paws and head, are gifts to the sky catcher. As my soul is passed onto the Raptors kinder.
The Hare that I was, is now the my enemies trophy.

There, I see in the Falcon's Eye.

Horus, catching his prey.

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