Diary of the Crown: Entry 1
The wolf lay ever so dormant, Its eyes closed and its teeth hidden beneath the fur sheath of its jaws
Man Eater
Man Slayer
they call him. in ignorance holding on to what they think is true, but ever so misconstrued
Still he lay, dormant in his den. for one day he will awaken, with crown upon head and bursting phoenix in soul.
his howl will be heard across the land and the light from his ever fiery soul will dissipate darkness
and they will then bow and celebrate his coming
But the wolf lay ever so dormant
For the world sleeps, but not with him, only in trance not ready to be shaken or awakened