Veigar Poetry!

Where had Veigar gone? Towards the icey capes, and through the hordes of trolls. He was alone, but he said he needed something to hold. He brought with him a bag. Twas' a bag of not gold.. He used this bag so that he may lure a poro to sell it's pure soul.

And there was a dark figure on the bridge of death.. White balls gathered and held their breaths.. A naive ball bounced up to the silhouette.. And into the hands of the figure the ball had left..

Later the ball would find itself corrupt.. The ball was hungry, and the figure's "snax" were enough.. And soon the innocence of the ball would be snuffed.. And the small ball would be raised rough and tough..

( Idk why I made this lol )