The sound of the wind blowing brought nothing but death.
I saw the others playing in the fields were none were dying,
none were dead. I felt so much rage, and then it began my
quest for the power to save my land. To the land I went to
find Power I truly seeked, but greed and evil over took
my mind. I became evil and went insane. A young boy
dressed in green helped me find what I so longingly seeked.
In some short time I changed the land and became it's king
ruling all with an iron fist, I had claimed my Power but sort
the rest. He came again that boy in green and challenged me
to a fight he grasped the sword of evils bane he beat me yet
I came back with so much more power than the last, but he
still beat me. He must be strong at heart then I remembered
all I'd forgotten what I wanted for so long in the past.....
The Wasteland, my home were I so truthfully began
but evil took over my heart.....
