Forbidden Love

A maskless being stands before a tall tower, beaming up at his lover, awaiting his call. The being clears his throat, and begins…

'O light of lights, How you caress me through the nights.
Your eyes of green fire, with an aura to inspire.
Your joints so frail, and your colors so pale,
'O you are so fair, from toe to neck…
You are my one, my only… Solek

The white Matoran peers down at his suitor, cheeks burning as he blushes. Solek shyly stutters, before replying…

'O my dearest, though your past is not the clearest,
scorned and burned, a lesson we have learned.
'O maskless love of mine, our passion is of another time.
For I am pristine, mask and all. And what of you?
Into the fire pit, you will fall.

Without a moment’s pause, Solek’s one true love, a hero bearing a golden Miru, stands before Goodguy 6934.

Begone, foul incarnation! Maskless, your presence is a degradation!
Though your suffering gives me such elation, it is time… FOR INCINERATION!

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I’ll allow it.

The only place both of them belong would be said incinerator.

:+1:

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This is great.

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Poor Good Guy.

All he ever wanted to do was have a mask.

I submit this one in his honor.

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We shall Hail Denmark no more.

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I hope you realize my MOC is named Maskless, how dare you say such things like that to his name.

Just kidding, of course. It’s clear that Eljay truly loves Solek, since he’s allowing this post to be up. His incinerator comment was just him attempting to deny his true feelings. This poem is absolutely true art.

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