From the fire of a crisped town,
She shall come,
A girl of young and wearing a playful frown,
She shall sleep next to the blade red,
And on a boy filled with hatred.
Should she wake,
The end will come.
There is one who can save,
One and one alone.
The One shall be our saviour,
The One who can hold Da'kar,
The One who can control Da'kar,
Is The One who can kill Fargas
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With blood it begins- Part 1 Hate
PrzygodoweOf course he didn't know what it was. He was just a boy. He wasn't supposed to know what it was. But when Bren saw the blood red stone embedded firmly in the rock in the Ra'gnuf forest a few miles from his home town, his life changed forever.
