JHUDORA DAY SPECIAL

Jhudora Never Regrets
by Lorlurin

Winter night glitters in silver-white blue
The moonlight weaves a mesmerizing hue
When darkness accompanies west wind's chill
The whole world sleeps silent and still

I wander alone under the vast, deep sky
And watch the frozen lake reflect its blinking eyes
An obscure face emerges on the icing frost
Of a faerie well-known yet long-lost

Need not I tell you who I am
For every living one whispers my name
Yet thousands of years I remained by myself
Whether on the cloud or at the cliff

But, indeed, I need no friend by my side
In my heart holds a dark faerie's pride
I shall thrive by the bless of night
While my butterfly-winged sisters praise the light

Long ago before we floated on the cloud
I chose my fate, lone and proud
Whether I'm wrong or whether I'm right
Let them know, Jhudora never regrets

The Wand Of The Dark Faerie
by Dr_tomoe

The ultimate weapon for battle
And only few can be found
if you decide to become
Jhudorah bound.

Her malevolent wand is full
of the most powerful magics,
but questing for her is
full of dangerous risks.

To find the rarest of items
for her nefarious needs
and to have to little time
to hunt down Bad Seeds.

But its power is unimaginable
and it will serve you well
if you can withstand being
caught in this dark faerie's spell.

And those in the Battledome,
on those you unleash its power
will know, by helping Jhudorah
you've made Neopia a little bit darker.

Jhudora's Beastly Throne
by Sugarypixiestix2

It's royal purple and neon green,
a throne that is perfectly mean.
Jhudora is the only one to sit
atop this throne's leathery knit.

If someone tries to check it out
she'll turn them into sauerkraut.
With two horns and jagged claws,
this throne will make you pause.

When Jhudora offers you a quest,
her throne is where she'll rest.
At her feet are her bodyguards,
who look like two dutiful cards.

The throne allows her to relax
and it holds all of her snacks.
Each of its hands will revolve
during a spell that can evolve.

Seeing her poised on her throne
is similar to viewing a cyclone.
You'll not be able to look away,
because your mind is in disarray.

Jhudora's Vile Vial
by Indulgences

What secrets lie within this vial?
What hostile juices flow
Within this wicked, purple glass
Alight with noxious glow?

A bottle of the strangest things
That ever reared their heads?
A poison bubbling crazily?
The spirits of the dead?

A glowing ball of amethyst
Adorns this vial's cap,
Belying all the toxic goo
No doubt within this trap.

For now, I'll keep this vial closed.
Its looks fill me with fear.
Perhaps someday I'll open it.
Till then, I'm filled with drear.

Jhudora's Bodyguards
by Miraday

Twin figures sprint across the bluff,
Their red eyes violently gleaming.
They bob among the shrouded shrubs
And weave through the myriad of trees.

Their coats almost glitter as they resist
The fog that settles during Faerieland mornings.
The streaks of emerald and amethyst,
If you're not being chased, are dazzling.

Fangs protrude from their muzzles, and most
fear the Gruslens' imminent bite
That is sharper than that of frost
On the coldest Terror Mountain night.

They are Jhudora's bodyguards,
The fearsome protectors of the faerie's domain.
The pair are misunderstood and regarded
As wicked as Jhudora's notorious fame.

They pause at a clearing in the thicket,
Their noses check the air for a scent.
No one dares enter Jhudora's Bluff except
When they have her explicit consent.

The emerald one sniffs the air once more
And her amethyst comrade lets out a whine.
They inhale and let off an echoing roar
As they return to Jhudora and her designs.

Jhudora watches her guards enter her keep.
"Sarah and Daisy... back already, I see,"
The Gruslens' fierce demeanors drop instantly
As they excitedly rush to greet the dark faerie.

In the privacy of the fallen castle's walls,
Jhudora lets her guard fall, too. Her face beams
As she embraces her Gruslens. Maybe... not all 
Are as wicked as they appear to be.

Jhudora
by Misscake01

Her soul was darkened 
By the shadows' shade
Her being was blackened 
From the day she was made
Her bubbling brew reeks 
An eerie green aura
Of course this all pertains 
To the malicious, jubilicious Jhudora.

Her spidery hands spawn razor-sharp nails
That add to her petrifying presence that entails. 
According to Illusen, she's horrendously heartless
And that's a small summary of the age old, 
So I'm told, faerie of darkness.

She harbors hatred within her icy heart
And shyly shuts herself away just to be apart.
To avoid trouble from 
What the Faerie Queen has disallowed.
Some say this is the explanation 
For the formation of Jhudora's cloud.

Now, a few foolish 'pets will go to her 
And do her a favor,
Since it's said sometimes you'll get 
Better than sweets with a poison flavor.
Either way, it would be wise 
To stop seeing if you can pass her tests.
Your failure could get you something worse 
Than going back to the easy quests.

Jhudora’s Little Secret
by Our_teardrops

Have you heard about this dark faerie,
The most wicked one in all the stories? 
Surrounded by swirls of dark purple puff
Lies the dangerous lair of Jhudora’s Bluff.
She dwells in the dark clouds of Faerieland,
Crackling in the mist 
As she gives her commands. 

If you are foolish enough to accept her quests
Then make sure you are well up for the test!
Jhudora shows no mercy to those who fail,
You will become another unfortunate tale;
Sealing your fate with her vile judgments 
As she decrees her most unjust punishments. 

Occasionally she will be in a good mood,
Rewarding you with some poisonous food,
And if you remember to pay your respect
On a calendar day you should have checked,
She will give you an additional reward --
Her Evil Jhudora avatar for you to hoard. 
  
Could Jhudora have a soft side, after all?
The hidden weakness she secretly appall. 
In truth, perhaps she seeks a loyal friend 
To see her beyond the villain she pretends.   
Or, why else would Jhudora bestow 
Her most powerful weapon we all know 
To the ones who complete her trial of quests, 
Diligently fulfilling all her fifty requests?

An Open Letter To Jhudora, From Illusen
by Puddydog

Bitter sister, bittersweet
I shudder every time we meet
Your poisoned treats dispensed with glee
To helpful 'pets who do not see
That to trust you is quite astray
They flock to you so much this day
Jhudora

"The av!" they cry, they seek it so
Those lost Neopians do not know
The curse that comes upon your cloud
The darkness on your soul enshroud
The name we fear to speak aloud
Jhudora

This 4th of Awaken', turn from your past
and join your faerie friends at last
on side of good and right and just
You know deep down you could adjust
Jhudora

Jhudora Day Ice Cream
by Sarika_ambrielle

Dessert usually comes at the end of the meal
Serve it first to hear a lovely squeal

A Jhudora Day Ice Cream looks truly delicious
I'm sure the food guide says it's not too nutritious

Delicious, with a hint of lime and blackcurrant
Lime can be sour -- don't let it be a deterrent

Predominantly purple with a hint of green
What you'd expect from some sort of queen

So, say a toast, here's to your health
A treat that won't cut into your wealth

It's a special day, to my 'pets delight
Lets eat backward for just tonight

A Tail Of Caution
by Kristykimmy

Bern and Lorn were foolish boys,
Krawks not content to play with toys,
The neighborhood they did terrorize,
Creating more trouble than those twice their size.

Their favorite sport was making fun,
They did mock most everyone.
No one in their path was safe,
Becoming a subject but to ape.

One day these foolish boys did spy
A certain faerie with their eyes,
Had they but stopped to think
They would not have pushed her over the brink.

The two rather foolish fellows
Began to stomp about and bellow,
Pretending to be her in a rage,
Then they made sport about her age.

This particular faerie did but see
The way they mocked her with boyish glee;
A wicked smile spread on her face --
She would put them in their place.

“So, you would make fun of me?”
Jhudora demanded malevolently.
She raised her wand above her head,
Too late the boys were filled with dread.

A purple light struck them down
Upon the ground on which they clowned.
Jhudora lowered her accursed wand,
Stroking it as she was fond.

“The spell I cast will be your bane,
You shall both share in its pain.
Oh, foolish children, did you not see
That it is not wise to mock a dark faerie?”

With that, Jhudora did depart
And both the boys did try to start,
Attempting to rise to their feet,
Though both were feeling rather beat.

It was then that they became aware
Of Jhudora's wicked snare,
Together they would ever be --
Their tails were joined eternally.