On alien world a boy was born
To race that every other scorned
As lower made to serve themselves
In all the realms their empire held
And boy in all their hate and ways
From babe to man as prince was raised.
To wield a mace and ply a lash
Against those deemed below his caste.
And strength that son of Thangor claimed
As man to age of warrior came
Inducted well into their crafts
That Thangar used to wage their wrath.
And out he's sent with rest of those
To arts of war by mores disposed.
And Katar Hol's own pride behooved
To any rumor spoke disprove
That says he's favor grant through birth
Through danger sought to prove his worth.
And soon a mission comes he deigns
That man could use to respect gain
From peers who'd think him ill at ease
By things declared by what decrees
His father, king of Thangar's spoke
Who danger bayed on edict wrote
To send them out to peril death
And risk to draw their final breath
To take that planet deemed of worth
And help enslave that place that's earth.
And Tavak Tol a woman raised
By all the wars that Thangar made
Did also bid on mission go
To scout the planet found below.
So armor wrought of nth they dōn
With wings of war by smithies honed
That each had trained from birth to use
To Thangar's foes yet well abuse.
And on to ship the pair did climb
To go about and foe to find.
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