The Tale of the Dragon Emperor

For millennia, he ruled with patience and might,
Watching time crawl through endless night.
His hoard grew vast, gold as far as the sea,
Riches stacked beyond what kings could see.

Gold and gems in towered in piles,
Treasures gathered across countless miles.
Yet wealth alone did not suffice,
He studied realms, planes and mortal vice.

When Chaos rose and turmoil spread,
Mantaroth came where dragons tread.
An offer forged through the pain,
"Crush the rebellion, will be paid insane."

More than just coins, relics too.
Artifacts and treasures, all new.
From fallen worlds and conquered lands,
Rewards no empire could withstand.

His red wings stained the darkened sky,
Forests burned as dragons fly.
Plains and farms ravaged by flames,
Just because of glory and mortal fame.

Loyalty bought or else erased,
Asylum sold, everyone chased.
Tributes taken, no questions asked,
Survival is based on that one task.

He watches still from molten stone,
Sitting like a king upon his throne.
No servants, ally, anyone enslaved,
All of Chaos fed by a wyrm named Rage.

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