Prince Charming- the finest knight in all the land- clutched his deathly sickle, poised on the saddle (of his trusty stead) and roared the battle-cry of Oder foot.
The Gargantuan, monstrous guardians that guard the under lands, heard the cry from mile away, with their acute ears, and gazed into the fiery eyes of the prince. “Surrender yourself, you know you are outnumbered!” It roared, untroubled he replied with: “Thy is not worried, because I have the sickle of death!” He bellowed….
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