


Well, "King" Matthias? Is your castle filled with a ballad of the wisdom of today's Danju? LOOK AT THIS NOW! That gilding cracked under my blade like the rotten bark of an old tree! His "wisdom" flowed into the mud of the rotten swamps, along with the remnants of his emaciated strength.
And no "power of friendship" or devotion to the throne could hold my steel back even for a moment! He begged for wisdom, but the Shadow knows no mercy for the weak. Soon I will take your crown... Along with your head!