[CHAPTER EIGHT]

Beauty, beast or what you are

Born we are from the Horned One

Second palace here we come

With the eyes of the Emperor

2 wargods were gathered at the entrance

Prepare for no forgiveness

One I stapped with thorns from the Queen In Red

The second one was ripped apart

With help from Wolf's claws

A sacrifice was made to the First 9

Only 2 victims left

To feed the 9 from death

Beauty, beast or what you are

Born we are by the Horned One

Second palace here we come

With the eyes of the Emperor