The most powerful, the most mysterious monarch in all the world
Guarded by a fighting force that never sleeps
That never relaxes its vigilance
For none is as feared, none has as many foes as DOOM
The awesome armour-clad lord of…
I know who Doom is (Then tell us)
He happens to be the most dangerous man in the world
I’d hoped we’d never hear from him
Hoped we’d never have to battle him
But now the worst has happened, and I must tell you what we’re up against
I first met DOOM years ago
When he wanted to be alone, alone to pursue his forbidden experiments
One day while conducting a secret experiment
*Explosion sounds*
Later, when he recovered from his injuries
Instead of having learned his lesson, DOOM was bitter, angry, vengeful
*Woman screams* What have I done to myself?
My face, it is hideous
He travelled the world, seeking a cure for his disfigured face
(I’m sorry sir, there is nothing we can do for you)
He travelled through remote villages, where strangers are seldom seen
He continued his search, never showing his face
Unless threatened by bandits who prey on travellers
Who foolishly wander alone through their domain

Feb. 16, 2025, 9:34 a.m.

Written bY CYril