Long ago, in a distant time
The Cellards ruled the land
Though King Luchus was the worst,
The Cellards were never sublime
Their bloodline was twisted as them
As they mixed their own blood
Their entitlement, boundless,
Hedonism scum would condemn
Their wrath touched everyone in sight
They warred with each other
They fought against common foes,
No one was safe from Cellard spite
Yes, the Cellards were twisted folks
But then came the worst one
From Seth and Lilith Cellard
Was birthed the most wicked of blokes
Young Fiction 
Nicely penned.
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