Dungeon King

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Shadows rise… the path is carved…

In the shadows, he carves his way
Game master forged, none dare betray.

Dice keep rolling, the quest survives,
For he alone commands our lives
Hugo Tremblay!

Crown of thunder, Dungeon King,
Runes and secrets on his ring.
Power bound by ancient measures,
Wields the night like storms and treasures
Hugo Tremblay!

Host of fires, from Val-Bélair,
Cold as steel yet just and fair.
Every night the torches rise,
His spark ignites the starlit skies
Hugo Tremblay!

Blunt in word, yet honest, true,
Those who follow see it through.

When the lights fade, he remains,
Steady heart and unchained veins
Hugo Tremblay!

Casting spells, weaving lore,
Keeper of the ancient door.
Dice fall high, yet he decides,
In his realm, he rules with pride
Hugo Tremblay!

Dungeon King… Dungeon King…
Hugo Tremblay! Hugo Tremblay!

One day time may claim his will,
Yet his name shall still stand strong and real.
Hugo Tremblay, legend, king,
Forever strong, hear bards now sing.

"And if you question truth again…
…it’s 'cause you rolled a one, my friend!"