Assassin/Candle Castle Crown

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Buy my price, point my blade,

Under cover of stars I

Reap souls, steal them from the

Night.

Take these coins, assassin–avenge my

Home, my

Isolated throne, thieves have

Stolen all I own.

Claim me and I’ll cauterize these wicked villains,

I’ll feed on your vengeance,

Tell me, princess, will you–for queen and castle–

Yield control to my careless candle?

Dire assassin,

On the pyres stand my family,

What’s left of their wraiths demands me,

Nail our enemies’ heads to the crown.

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