The gem was born of evil's fire
The gem shall be its portal.
He comes to claim, he comes to sire
The end of all things mortal.
But once he dies, do not be 'fraid
For he is not deceitful.
Trigon the Terrible will rise again
As a boy named Gideon Gleeful...
Don't you just love prologues such as this? Ones that tease you with important plot details then pull away, leave you begging for more?
I had fun adding on to the original "poem", even if my contribution was only four lines long. Sue me.
Stay tuned for the first chapter- things will only get more mysterious from here...