A Knight's Tale
When the castle burned in dragon fire,
And all hope vanished under the dragon's onslaught,
A knight young and bold , stood steadfast and ready,
His pride burned through the shroud of darkness,
His sword glimmered , like it was crafted by the heavens,
With his mighty stead , he rode to his king's calling,
Be it death or victory that he rides to so willing,
For his people he will fight to restore order,
To give them a new future, for them to look forward
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