Those who adorned their thrones with gems and ruled through faith
Lay lifeless, their once-beautiful faces unmoving.
I looked at their faces and felt disgust.
Those whose thrones were made of bones and ruled through fear
Lie at my feet, heads severed, eyes locked with mine.
I looked at them and felt the same disgust.
At last, I had achieved the revenge I longed for.
Then I heard a cry.
Turning, I saw a boy weeping alone
In a sea of corpses, tears feeling from his eye. breaking faith and dissolving fear.
Our eyes met, A single sigh escaped my lips as this was the only way to defeat those who were undefeatable
Now I awaited him seated on the new throne.
And so, the cycle of revenge goes on.