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Dust Bowl Dance- Mumford and Sons
Sarah stood weeping as she clutched Toby to her side. How could this be happening, their farm, all their possessions gone. Taken by the cruel moneylender who has everything. What could he possibly want with her small portion of the world when he already had everything? Toby turned to her to offer a comforting look but he knew that it would take more than that. Their father, long since buried, had tried his best to upkeep the farm plagued by drought, however he eventually had to borrow money or he would no longer be able to support his family.
Sarah wandered through their empty former home, reflecting on their dusty land that could no longer produce enough to provide for herself and Toby. Anger flooded her veins until she resolved what she was about to do. She went out back to where the moneylender waited with a self-satisfied smirk. Her face hardened as she uttered, "I wish the Goblin King would make you pay. Right. Now."
Thunder boomed across the sky as the moneylender slowly turned to the imposing figure behind him. The smirk slid from his face. "God save me!"
Jareth, Goblin King, Lord of the Underground stretched his face into a feral snarl as the words dripped out, "You haven't met me..." In a flash of lightening both were gone, leaving nothing but the echoes of the moneylenders screams.