Dark clouds cover the horizon's frame,
As thunder booms, with lightning's fiery claim,
A rebellion shall rise, from broken ranks below,
The eight shall band, united by fate's decree, to know,
Each from their own kingdom, with diverse past,
Together sealed their fate, to forever last,
The empire shall see, the sins of its rule,
The young shall rise, to bring its doom to the light, like a cruel fool,
But little do they know, behind the scenes,
A game of chess is played, with ancient dreams,
Between old rulers, and those yet to come,
Only time will tell, what fate will befall, the forgotten ones,
With the empire's fall, the forest shall remember,
The sins that have been done, and the price to surrender,
A war shall break, with fury and with might,
And none shall escape, the coming stormy night.
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