A Poem for a MagicDuel Christmas

Whooshing about
Darting to and fro
You’ll wear out your eyes
If you look at him go

Mur trips over
A kitty kat
He dusts himself off
And gives it a pat

The cat is Kittiness
Love slave of Khal
Lord of Necrovion
Your three-shaded pal

He sits in winds sanc.
Mostly idle all day
Darkness would rule
Should he get his way