I AM THE CRIMSON KING!! ANOINTED IN BLOOD, AND DESTINED TO CLAIM YOU BY MY SIDE!! LOOK UPON THESE TWO SACRIFICES I'VE BROUGHT YOU!!! LOOK UPON THEM AND USE THEM AS YOU WILL!!! THEIR SOULS ARE YOURS TO TAKE! AND ONCE YOU JOIN MY SIDE, WE SHALL TAKE SO, SO MANY MORE!!! I AM ARMIN ARLERT, FIRST OF HIS NAME!! KING OF THE UNKNOWN! RULER OF THE UNBORN! THE GRAND SPECTATOR OF SPACE AND TIME!! AND MY WILL SHALL NOT BE DENIED!! YES! CRUSH HIM, MY DARK QUEEN! LET US CONSUMMATE OUR FUTURE ON THE REMNANTS OF HIS MANGLED CORPSE!! YES CRUSH HIM! CRUSH HIM!







Pronouns: they/ them, she/her, he/him



































leaves from the vine 

falling so slow

like fragile tiny shells 

drifting in the foam

little soldier boy

comes marching home 

brave soldier boy

comes marching home



those leaves did grow

from branches overgrown

drifting slowly down 

resting in the loam

little soldier boy 

taken from home

forced to fight a war

thats not his own



leaves from the vine 

falling so slow

like fragile tiny shells 

drifting in the foam

little soldier boy says

"carry me home"

sleeping soldier boy 

is carried home