Return of the king!

Day 2,156, 20:15 Published in Pakistan Pakistan by Scorpion King

All that is gold does not glitter
Not all those who wander are lost

The old that is strong does not wither
Deep roots are not reached by the frost

From the ashes a fire shall be woken
A light from the shadows shall spring

Renewed shall be blade that was broken
The crownless again shall be KING..!







The ground shakes, drums... drums in the deep! You cannot get out. A shadow lurks in the dark. You can not get out! HE IS COMING...