Ruler of kingdoms
Angel in battles
Died and reborn for countless time
Feed with blood
Showers with tears
Every day and night
Marching, marching and marching
Sometimes we hunt villains
Other times we fight demons
On free time we go for sailing
Until we reach the greatest unknown
'What should we call all of you?' They ask.
'Call us The Wattpad Society'.
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