Monsters fallA Poem by CRCHephaestus in his youthMonsters fall, plundering all. A wave of evil unleashing upheaval upon the land. But with my mighty anvil together we will fashion a daring sword in the mountain depths, and when the foe approaches tale care my friend, and know, that this isn't the end. Because I'll be back- it's predestined! We'll join forces again.
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