Author:

A man cloaked in black jumps down from a wall,

Also author:

A man cloaked in pelts stands back faced tall

Authors (singular):

And the world is just watching it all,

Silently staring waiting for one to fall...

Main character:

Standing still I hold my stance.

Young master:

In my black suit I wait for the dance

Main character:

As if in death I get in a trance

Young master:

One with sword,

Main character:

The other with lance!

Author:

The two entangled in sweet mutiny,

Blood in air as they fight you see.

What is tangled in oh sweet death?

A Waring prince or a man with less?

Screaming out the pelted man screams!

He is not as weak as he once seamed,

In the forest he prepared for a brawl,

Months of accumulation has come to enthrall!

Also author:

One strike to end it all...

Young master:

In a flash of black,

I fall...