With the few options left to him, Gen. Dragonheart talks to Arlin the Magician, who, readily willing to help him, says Dragonheart my friend, the ones who can help you are the Ancient Oracles to whom you resorted in the past. They are our last hope! After getting a sign of agreement of his General, who just lowered his head, Arlin the Magic has left in search for the Oracles to maybe bring a little hope. A few days later the magician returns, tired and visibly weakened, bringing scary but encouraging answers. And breathless he said to Gen. Dragonheart There is still hope, the Oracles say. Cut the head and the body will fall! But do not wait to remain unharmed. Only someone honored in blood could perform such a task. Dragonheart got the message, and as fast as he could he gathered his troops to encourage them to have a feeling of end of the battle where they would be rewarded for their journey so far. And then all shouted together. Kill the leader! My name is fear, chaos is my life The leader controls the troops With a cold spirit Gods or demons waiting for him? One fall and everybody will fall Feel the pain, feel the blood rain Too late to hear their screams Too late to hear them cry Find out who calls the battle Find out who calls the dark All the army will reach the end Every man will hear my call All the confront is a hell All the enemies will fall Agony is my name Death always remains the same Agony is my name Death always remains the same Kill Kill... Kill the leader Kill Kill... Kill the leader Kill Kill... Kill the leader Kill Kill... Kill the leader
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