Dead King

From the production Knights Of Antiquity by Zack James

A deceptive full moon offers its radiance to the midnight sky, lighting my way, as I find my way to the streetlight. I often tilt my head up to see the stars, and alas, I will find nothing. They have been robbed of their time to shine by another luminosity. I would expect that it would take a great power and a plentiful sum to rob this gift from something as dominating as the heavens. It is my home, my friend, my enemy. They call it The Meadows...

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