We go from Haiku missives to epic masterpiece with Edith K's rumination on 'Hellboy: Sword of Storms':
Rain glistens against the gloom, Lightening crashes and thunder booms, A red figure emerges from the gates of hell, He lingers where we dare not dwell.
A burden only he can keep, Like a serpent from the deep, Eyes glowing in their ferocity, Twin pinnacles of his monstrosity, Rising towards the darkened sky.
A crown of flames, A crown of power, This will be our darkest hour.
A burden upon his heavy brow, Unholy stone key, Reaches for his Destiny.
But instead he protects, And earns our respect, And becomes a man. A savior to us all.
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