Now behold mortals!
For I come forth.
At last the sun has reached remote corners,
Now shyly shedding light on rough crusts,
Its rays clinging to hard hairs.
As the portals of the inner jail
Opened
Some movement was born in dark alleys,
At the bottom of high walls.
Malignant muscles stir,
Limp limbs stretch,
Claws glisten,
Savage throats purr,
Clear eyes blink while thin pupils adjust,
Armoured legs stick themselves proudly in the ground.
NOW BEHOLD MORTALS!
Consider my power,
As my ever sleeping strength gathers
About to flow freely onto the world.
I will show you what might means,
I will build the strangest, vastest castle of doom ever
Home to my ghosts and creatures,
And I will be king of my kingdom.
