After the first king,
bounded under the red sun,
built his legend and legacy.
Many rose from the various lands
seeking his treasure from a land
far beyond their mortal reaches.
Lost in their egos,
all ventured forward
to the castle under the red sun
but many turned around
after seeing the outskirts of the castle,
covered in thousands of withered bones
and bloodstained armours.
No man needed to be told twice,
that ahead of them
laid a harbinger of death and carnage.
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