Seven dark Towers of blood and stone
Seven Fierce Giants once ruled those thrones
One undersea, with a spear of gold
Ruling a kingdom where no man could go
One in a volcano, with hair of fire
With ancient demons she did conspire
One in the jungle, wreathed in vines
Serpents and ape-men protected his shrine
One in the mountains under snow blanketed thick
His frosty home guarded by a lock none could pick
One in the desert under blistering sun
From his winged servants none could run
One underground in darkness and gloom
All who sought entrance only found doom
The wickedest of all on an island at sea
From his evil none could flee
---from the Chronicles of Nevik Stormscroll
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