Chalastor one shots

Soldier, poet, king

(Charlie noticed that a guitar in a room with different other Instruments. She grabbed and began to play it.)

C: There will come a soldier Who carries a mighty sword. He will tear your city down, o lei o lai o lord. O lei, o lai, o lei, o lord. He will tear your city down, o lei o lai o lord

(Alastor walked in the room with Vaggie, Angel, Husk, and Niffty. Charlie looked at Them and continued playing on.)

C:There will come a poet Whose weapon is his word. He will slay you with his tongue, o lei o lai o lord. O lei, o lai, o lei, o lord. He will slay you with his tongue, o lei o lai o lord

(She moved on to the last few verses. She gently placed the guitar on the rack it was on when she was finished.)

There will come a ruler Whose brow is laid in thorn. Smeared with oil like David's boy, o lei o lai o lord. O lei, o lai, o lei, o lord. Smeared with oil like David's boy, o lei o lai o lord

O lei, o lai, o lei, o lord. He will tear your city down, o lei o lai. Oh

O lei, o lai, o lei, o lai oh. O lei, o lai, o lei, o lai oh

O lei, o lai, o lei, o lai. O lei, o lai, o lei, o lai. Oh

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