I guess every story needs a villan,
I was the good guy in yours but you
decided to throw in the rope and
had the guts to yell disloyalty to
your most loyal companion.
Little do you know the other courtiers
like sharks can smell blood a mile away
and are gathering around your sinking
ship waiting to feast on your demise.
Now you need my help?
But why would I come to your aid,
I’m the villan after all.
