So last night we three knights burnt the midnight candle,
Sires Iliad, Bryan and Keidawn.
We broke bread and poured wine on the charred fat of a hunted daemon.
We three fathers raised the dialogue and chose to sacrifice,
And construct an evolved RNA,
Bold, fresh and RAW!
For you see…
…blessed from the cauldron of divine crucible,
We crafted a Sowrd tempered by alloyed wordS
And Swore upon oath that
We each be custodian to children, and to their worldS.
And by the breath of the hidden enigma,
We vowed to fashion a Dagger and wrest the pearl from the Dragon’s lair.
-Iliad Alexander Terra