The Rising
After a king's untimely death
The town was left nothing but fear
Before the king took his last breath
His afraid like voice said "the end is near".
The nightmares are waiting for their attack
And the townsfolk was horribly terrified,
There is nothing they can do about the impact,
As their greatest hero tragically died.
The moon shines and blood reflects,
People lying on the blood covered ground,
The king is dead but what is next?
As their greatest hero is nowhere to be found.
With the townsfolk slowly getting wiped,
The knights from the castle slowly got their awareness,
They grabbed their weapons as they prepared to fight,
As the king opened his eyes and rises.
