1454

That was the year, you, my brother rose to prominence

As ladies woo your name

A champion that would bring consequence

To end the war, to end the reign

Of blood and sorrow

To get a better tomorrow

To make sure the name Napoleon Phenex goes down in history

As one of greatness, risen up from the burrows of mystery

The Civil War, a war forged by petty disputes

Of blood, of glory against those who opposed a blind crusade

But not fret, do not cry, put up your arms and wear your boots

Because the first decisive battle is about the take place in the slums of Baelgrade

Men! Are you ready to shoot?!

When I was young, I always wonder if devils bleed

After the aftermath, I feel no need

I can look at myself now and say "Indeed."

Devil do bleed, that is guaranteed

The battle of Baelgrade, a battle so bloody

Where the lines of morality became muddy

We no longer just fought for the country

We fought for our survival,

Our conscientiousness became deprival

But in the aftermath, good things were not lost

Because aside from human cost,

A military genius was born that day

And from now on, from today

I knew we will win the war, through fire and frost

We will win the war, no matter the cost

1500

I cannot describe the sheer relief

After I knew the deed was done

I shook my head in utter disbelief

Has the war been finally done

The Satan Faction sign the Treaty of Kelidralia, ushering an age of peace

The war has been finally done!

And we have won every single one

And I watch Napoleon as he sat across the stairs

His face uncertain, perplexed

He looked at me and declares

"So, what comes next?"

How does one write like he's running out of time?

How does one write like if he doesn't, he'll be doing the world a crime?

How does one write like he needs it to survive?

How does one write like without it, he wouldn't thrive?

How do you write, brother, every second you're alive?

My brother debating law day after day is ingrained in my memory

He found a comrade in Sirzerchs Gremory

Both heroes of the revolution

And with another 33, they wrote a new constitution

My brother was essential in its execution.

He wrote 70 pages supporting his support for a better institution

And by 1503, they pass this new resolution

And there begin the Age of Reinstitution

Ending the Age of Absolution

1504

My brother was elected as Under-Treasurer of the Exchequer

He was the basically the Master of the Treasury

Oh, and he was also responsible for the tech sector

And he redesigned the entire economic accessory

And there was where the great pact between Phenex and Bael began to break down

Sirzerchs was like "What the hell? Are you some kind of clown?"

He accused Napoleon of not caring about peasants' needs

Of being encouraged by that of greed

And this would spell the end of their friendship, this misdeed

No matter, Napoleon accedes

After his pleads to the King Bael succeeds

The elected Beelzebub's brilliant plan proceeds

1569

I've never met this Hades, this god of death

They say in a throne of bones, he sit

And when his ultimatum was given to my brother, blood red

He looked at it and said

"I show that horny dude where my shoe fits!"

And there he goes again, fighting another war in strife

But I'm afraid I did not join him this time, I had by then, a lovely wife.

Makes me wonder how such a war hero was incapable of finding a bride

And I confronted him with the issue one night

And he smiles and said with upmost pride

"If I did, I would not have time to write."

1756

The 10 Years war that lasted… 7 years

As war broke between the colonies of devil and Greek, but have no fear

For Napoleon is here again

He became the commanding general of Egyptian and Devil men

Ready to fight, hungry for glory

But Napoleon knew better, you need not worry

He understood the truth about war

He, by then, has grown, grown so far

But he saw it as a necessity

And he quickly suppress the enemy

By 1961,

But it took two more years before the war was done

I would never thought that that due to this stage in his career

that our family would not see him for another 200 years.

1777

Oh, brother , look how far you've came

Look at where you started, and now, look again

People will share your story, your name

Because of you, our family name has so much more acclaim

But I urge you to stop with your legacy

Stay with us happily

Please note these are not words of jealously

I just want you to stay with your family.

The fact that you're alive, brother, is a miracle

You're fought and live through 3 wars, a miracle

Your career so vast, political

Your battles have become mythical

Your genius, unequivocal

Is this not enough for you!

Don't you see who

You are hurting just to see you go through

Please be true.

Stay with your family, brother.

After all, our mother is already having another.

Today

I look past the waters

A tear drop down my eye

A million lawyers, a billion authors

Would not be able to describe the feeling I was having at that time

A giant ship, massive in size was sailing towards the harbor

And I knew, I knew, somehow

I knew, deep down

That inside that ship was you, brother, the crown

Of the Devil's Colonial Empire

Finally back in town

Finally back home, in the place where he started

In the place where he belong