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The Keeper of the Keys Lurking deep in a forgotten lair An evil force guarded his prize Far below the lands above Hidden from the worlds eyes Secreted away to dispel the myth The oracle Ngotsama had told He awaited a prophetic soul If any could be so bold The dark lord had banished he To a cavern of eternal night Protecting the keys to unlock the bounty A safe guard in the fight In his possession were four keys Each made of Bhuvati bone Each unlocked a power That would topple the evil throne For in this pit of doom Sat the only chance at grace To best the mass of evil And send them back unto there place A warrior of unspoken strength Who only the oracle could see Had the only fighting chance To capture the key For eons upon eons The monster waited in his hold In the dark lord’s honor He did as he was told Waiting and waiting In the darkness no one sees Waiting for the warrior Was the Keeper of the Keys
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