The Prophecy of the Corrupted Non-Corrupt King: “In the Land of Fawnforrest, the King would lay,
Asleep, unknowing of future dismay.
But one faithful day,
He heard himself say,
Things he would have never wished to hear.
Corrupted now he was, feared by all,
For him a sad and tragic downfall.
The Kingdom would mourn his loss,
And together would sing, the song of The Spirit Toss.
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