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Vile plague winds

Desecrated ground

Blood before me

Warrior renowned

Battles fought,

over choices made,

not my ambition,

at the tip of my blade.

The king may guide us

But won’t stand beside us

A saga became

of a coward I’d slain.

Cowards that lurk

In shadowed contempt

whose word undenied

a kingdom’s descent

The screams and cries

throughout this great hall

Resonate from a king

Who meant nothing at all

Born anew,

Amidst dust and smoke

A leader within

My spirit awoke

Unyielding tempest

power and blight

Respected and feared,

and purest of sight

Transcendent keeper

Defiler and reaper

The plague winds blow again