lyros keep
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Last published Wed, Aug 31, 2016
he stalks the shadows where they can't see
breaths death wherever he may be
they hunt and hunt though they will not succeed
cause he was trained at Lyros keep
he eats the souls of those who die
nd stays from sight oh so shy
Lyros keep is now his home
where plenty of beautiful herd beast this is his story true true
he fights for his little Lyros through and through
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