The bow and the beast

Take up the arms to inferno!
Behind its gates seats the beast:
Lord of the lands and
Master of war.

Adrana shayn exchange a last
Determined look,
Climb the steps of the city
And take a stand in the fight.

Take up arms to inferno!
Behind its gates seats the beast:
Ready to face the confrontation.

Adrana seizes its sword and springs
Furiously toward the beast, deeply wounding it.

Here thus the story of a beast infury
In its stomach, a bow,
To recorver it, only one deathblow.

Take up arms to inferno!
Tiredness seizes the beast,
Effortless victory?
Shayn grabs the opportunity

His reckless leads
Him to admit a likely death,
But in a last clash, impales the beast
And recovers the bow.
Adrana seizes the chest
The sky darkens, clouds amass in a storm!

Esoteric bow, warlike power of the forces of fire,
Allow to achieve my fire quest and plan the offensive.

From a burning arrow,
The warlike instinct of the
People of fire awakes.

Take up arms to destiny,
Let us liberate this oppresed
And ravaged world, fire warriors!

The people of fire offered the
Bow to the princess
As a sign of their engagement
In her valiant crusade.

Thus the story ends of the bow and the beast,
But on the smoking hill was
Preparing a new playbill,
A new peril.

Take up arms
Fire warriors.