should i make a series of shortstories based on the sunset prophecy (a made up wof prophecy by me)

the sunset prophecy:

when the sun falls for the final time,
beware silver eyes that foresee crime,
and when darkness spreads across the land,
beware the winds that bring forth wings of sand.

as the mountain of jade breaks and shatters,
be quick to flee from the stone-covered tatters.
take to the sky and fly away fast,
do not stay to see mistakes from the past.

when the sky comes crashing down,
the king of night shall lose his crown.
a hybrid born from mud and rain
shall come forth to end the pain.

she is coming.