This extracurricular activity is a necessity of his by all known accord
His mighty sword has been time again cleansed, meticulously so – these soon-to-be folklored in history books drips of old, old blood refurbished ’til killed off of their own by a devoted piece of hardened red-coloured rag – a hero’s flag of ripped and worn sorts as will be his each and every enemy
A solid and muscle-landscaped arm to hold what is preposterously bold and ultimately resilient in its tasty nature alone
The fixture has been set, fret not for you shall be remembered nonetheless, your barely beating chest about to turn itself to liquid stone – soon as aforementioned sword delves like peculiar everything to upset your lambasted once-upon-a-time something