The Prophecy

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Seven kingdoms once did rule

Seven families each one cruel.

When finally came the time for peace

One crown was given by kingdoms each.

Each crown was made true and strong

Of light and dark and magic song.

Now seven crowns they were spread

Apart from one to darkness fled.

Six crowns hidden to balance all

Once more to be found the world to fall.

The seventh child of the House so dark

Will one day be the lighting spark,

But of destruction or rejoice

We know not this choice. 

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