A Kingslayer's Chronicles

The world looked peaceful and bright as my eyes could see it,

Bathed in her flowing golden hair which mesmerized me every minute.

And the lands that I tilled and tended flourished passively,

Roamed by flocks of animals I nurtured carefully.



Yet the life I cared for vanished in a moment’s rest,

My will was shattered by that invader’s daunting crest.

I fled far back, where I could not see that haunting scene,

But their laughter echoed endlessly in my dreams.



So I took up my arms and swore to serve my lordship;

Blood and death were borne out of my hardship.

And when that day came where I banished the invader

It was the day I became the reaper of all rulers.



- Yuri Vael, The Kingslayer