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Long…long ago
A King walked the North
The First of all kings
Who claimed these lands for his own.
 
He led his people from the land of Dawn
To a land of Children and their sacred trees
He brought the Dawn to the Western seas
And all was fair in the King's reign.
 
Night grew dark as the King breathed his last
The North bled as pretenders rose
His once fair kingdom falling to greed
The arrogance of man inviting doom to the West.
 
The nights grew cold and days became short
The cold winds blew from farther North
Winter came on the King's lands
And no one was spared, even the crowned fools.
 
A wolf was born on a starry night
With blood of the King flowing strong in his veins
A King he was on a Weirwood throne
With magic he learned from Children of old.
 
With flames of Dawn upon his sword
He raised a castle of stones to the stars
The greatest man has ever known
With runes of the King upon the floor
 
With lights of stars and warmth of Dawn
His castle alone made winter fall
Untouched by night and cold hands of the Dead
The King guards the North with the Wall as his might.
 
Ages have passed since the First of Kings
The blood of the Wolf still rules the North
And here we are in the Mountains of the North
The King reborn as the blackest of wolves.