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Being next to him
It felt like electricity
A downed power line
And I'm standing in water

His presence put heads down
Whispers of his actions
The beating he gave
You didn't need to hear it from him
You saw it in his eyes

I was lucky to be on his side
When the war started I was first in line
Setting the battlefield
When I returned to tell my story he approved
No words said, just a nod and smirk
They all fell in line and followed my orders
They all twisted the story to raise him

His eyes could freeze you
Just like Medusa
Dark blue with ice cracks
I saw them once
You didn't survive unless he wished you to

On a naval battle his secret almost slipped

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