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One quiet night, the lady travelled out beyond the monastery
Her quest was one of urgency and human preservation
She travelled with companions to reach the ruined city
Where lay the means to save her kind, a path to their salvation
When there, they searched for evidence of where the queen once slept
And came upon a gateway which was tightly closed and barred
A stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next step
But choices were no more, they had already come too far
Have no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls
Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they would reap
He must never become a slave to this child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her crimson sleep