The Spell Of Terror

Nikita Unni
Jul 14, 2021

Heat of fire, smell of smoke,

Has the sacred forest awoke?

Skin of toad, lizard’s tail,

The sight of emerald green snake’s scales,

Bane of flame, set alight, ignite!

Let the holy fires of nature terrorise the night!

The end is not to come! Demise is nigh;

Let the inferno come! Flee! Fight, die or fly!

Let the sea toss, rage and spin!

Let the Spell Of Terror begin!

By owl’s hoot, by witch’s hand,

The spell and flame will never disband!

By howl of wolf, by the moon of white!

Bane of flame, set alight ignite!

Let all who cross paths with the expanding fire,

Their fate be unfortunate, their ends be dire!

By the witch’s curse, all under command,

All in the darkest witch’s very own hands!

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Nikita Unni
Nikita Unni

Written by Nikita Unni

I am Nikita Unni and I am 12 years old. I will sharing my poetry, stories and paintings here. Note: I haven’t been online on this account for a while.

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All in the darkest witch’s very own hands!

Creepy but beautiful

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Beautiful poem Niki, keep going

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