Not for the easily offended!
Piper! My friend, the time has come to tell your tale of woe. It's you we wait for, you we love, for you will steal the show. For you the laurel wreaths are woven, on you the crown bestow. It's you we trust to judge us, for moral value you do know.
Piper isn't very lenient, he does not forgive. Unlike most the men among us, he is not a moral sieve. He won't sit by and let it happen, with compromise can't live. Some will say he goes to far, his justice worse than crime. Perched atop a moral ladder none but he can climb. Yet climb you will throughout his story, cross his fairie rhyme.
Piper comes with vengeance and there's nought to do but pray. Doomed you are before you know it when the Piper starts to play. He will serve the final course, the final dragon slay. Just an hour within these pages ends the fairie tale array.
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