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Omega, he was welcomed into the Vale as.
Though had he been allowed,
An Alpha, a soldier, strong and independent,
Would have been him, standing tall and proud.
One whose gold spirit shines,
Who is truly a king at heart.
Chained by noble, aristocratic status,
A flight that was late to start.
Yet he broke free from his predestined fate,
And chose to serve his people.
Regretting nothing, everything, not looking back,
Soaring to new heights unreachable.
A title is but a title,
Not minding the person, it is
A measly label in front of a name, you see.
But no matter the circumstance,
No matter the initial destiny,
His title is but a title,
Forever a king he'll be.
“Mark of the Vale of the Giants is the one who should be careful. I will either conquer him or I’ll be the one to destroy him.”
- pududoll (aprilclash)