Strike down the leper and his diseased son. This land is't fit for such a king. Claim divinity to the peasants. Preach false prophecies and sacrilege. Tear down the walls of jealousy and find your safety.

Count your blessings for everything you hold dear can be ripped from you blood thirsty, self serving hands. in the blink, in the blink of an eye.


As your kingdom begins to fall the vultures eat the remains. And you'll find your salvation slipping from your hands. Falling from your safehold the leper strikes again. This marks the end of your reign.


Waiting for your chance to attack and fighting for your freedom. Waiting for your chance attack

Waiting for your chance to attack and fighting for your freedom. Waiting for your chance to attack.


Speak the truth. Even if it means your death. 4X