In the shadows of a grand estate,

There lies a room, dreary and bare,

A heart trapped in gloom,

ensnared by despair

Adon, the king, wears his crown of disdain. With secrets and power, he holds life dearly.

Your purpose is noble-a cure to procure, yet shackled in waiting,

No harvest to claim, no field to embrace, just walls that confine in this sorrowful space.

Hope flickers dimly like stars in broad light, as you count every tick of the clock. Patiently waiting for a dear friend of yours. Just as the clock hit noon, a raucous key turns.

The door swings open

" Oi! are you alive? " Calls Poppy, his voice rough, yet oddly comforting.

Upon his arrival, he brought a gift. A gift just for you! A twinkling cage at hand, he approaches with amusement, A gift from his dear friend. He placed the cage down beside you.

Inside the cage, a sweet creature stirs. It was an adorable white puppy.

" Here's a little companion, " Poppy grins wide, "So that you won't have to be bored, While you wait for me. " Poppy said as he turned to look at the puppy.