Monster in Magic

 Harsh, piercing screams vibrated throughout the forest,
Her echoing pleas for mercy,
Tears flow along the ground forming trickling silver rivers,
The leaves on the trees shudder as once more her endless screams plague the forest,
I nor my kin can save her now,
Suddenly little gold ribbons of light shoot past us,
Freeing the girl from the Ogres grasp,
The other elves watch in awe,
I sit back on my heels playing with dirt,
The vines of the trees tangles the villain in their grasp,
Bright explosions of pink, blue, green and every hue of the rainbow light up the forest,
I know next time the young fairy will not be so lucky,
The flowing silver streams of tears run into waterfall beside us,
Dropping like a stone into the piercing blue lake below us,
The air starts to vibrate and a thunder of dragons soars above us,
Wide eyed, innocent ghosts walk through us and reach out to the little fairy,
Victims of this monster before calm her trembling breath,
Victims of the nasty ogre before soothe her quaking heartbeat,
Survivors of this terrible beast warm her icy body amongst an avalanche of hugs,
The spirits have ridden this land of its flaw.