“Fear the evil eye that stands upon that tower,” says Malcolm to his activist uncle, the dark lord who sits upon the realm of Sarong sends out his spies to fly across all the land of Mildew earth, anyone who is against him will feel the full force of his wrath, there is nowhere you can gather in secret to conspire against him. Those who tried to oppose him in public had their families hanged in the city squares and their bodies torn apart by horses. There is nowhere in all the earth he doesn’t have his ears listening, and eyes frowning at. Fear the eye that stands on the dark tower, it can see everyone and everywhere, it knows everything, what is happening and what is about to come, it can catch anyone from any distance far away, dare not turn against them for you might find yourself turned into a piece of minced meat.
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