The House of Secrets:
You venture in a playground of hidden treasure, so take your time and explore at leisure!
Tread wisely the paths of this little maze, and for long its riches you will praise!

Inside the Antediluvian Vault:
One made it here before, by Bellegar unchecked!
But once I did detect in this Champions' abode feisty Slayer Rhode,
In cold stone I did cement her beauty, warmth and scent!

But you, Zandalor's fool and Behrlihn's pawn, you have seen your last dawn,
For finally we shall meet steel to steel, unleash magic unreal
And forever seal the fate of the pest that you are! You dear Dragon, made it far.
Time to face the tempest: front blizzard BELLEGAR!

All through the fight:
Ah! Curse your wasp-like bite!
I'll have a rash before this night!

Gah! Your skills are non too shabby!
You annoy wile beast! You're galling, crabby!

Ha! How I pity them that Behrlihn abet!
To be dead and not to realize it yet!

Your flesh will be burned, your very memory destroyed!
First comes agony, then comes the void!

Aaah! Damn daft critter! Willing Chaos slave!
Stand still and I'll teach you how to behave!

Give me a fight you weak-willed mule!
I've seen tougher battle 'gainst puddle of drool!

He finally gives up:
Ah, the blood of Ouroboros protects you from defeat!
You leave me no other option than to stage an ignominious retreat!
To me, infernal ghouls, and see to the serpent's death
While I take the time to catch my breath!

Bellegar's last stand:
Halt Dragon, and listen to my plight:
I have not come this time to fight,
But one last time to let you see the light!

Leave Behrlihn in his chains! How can I get it in thy brains
That his freedom means annihilation for every tribe, city and nation
That in Rivellon abound, my home, my favourite playing ground!

And it can without the aid of what lurks decayed further down this curse-filled underpass
Where horrors dwell en masse!

How can you be so naive to believe this creature will not deceive
Your gullible soul?
Liberty Lucien will not receive, your goal you will not achieve
And Rivellon shall be annihilated whole!

Hush! He'll hear your talk of treason! Is your very life not good enough a reason
the mad man to ignore? If not, I'll give you just one more!

Turn back now, leave death to die and your good self I will supply
With the power to destroy this Black Ring threat,
Power all but as the debt Behrlihn promised thee to set him free!

If sided with Behrlihn:
Stobborn fool! Odious buffoon! Say goodbye to sun and moon,
Poor world that let you run your course!
May you burn in the pits and boil in remorse!

If sided with Bellegar:
Almighty sage, wise friend! Catastrophe averted in the end!
Take this magic from the Hypnerotomachiac dimension,
Which will lead to the suspension of Damian's plan for Aleroth!
You be the flame; he the moth!

My work is now finished. Thank you Bellegar for making div2 enjoyable cheer

Last edited by Shaver; 22/12/10 03:06 AM. Reason: Added more
I'd like to close by quoting Bellegar's famous last rhyme:

"Cursed be the mother that bred thee!
The wench must have been a hell-spawned banshee!"