The Giants' Realm: A Tale of Old and the Mystical Tidal Wave Hard Rock Type Beat

The dragon eggs lay before us, shimmering with a faint emerald glow, each one pulsing like a heartbeat. They were too heavy to carry, even for Kuruma’s strength. Their weight was not just physical—it was the burden of prophecy, the kind that binds worlds together.  

We stood in the Lost Lands, a place beyond maps, beyond memory. The Forgotten Realms stretched endlessly, a wasteland of broken towers and rivers that whispered secrets. The air itself seemed chained, heavy with unseen shackles.  

“You cannot move them,” said the Green Lady, her voice like leaves rustling in a storm. “But you can free yourselves.”  

She handed me a scroll, its ink alive, shifting like serpents. The spell was written in a tongue older than Narnia itself. Release your chains. Break your spirit cuffs. The words burned into my mind, waiting for the moment when I would dare to speak them aloud.  

Kuruma’s eyes narrowed. “She wants the prince. Yuskue. That’s her game. She’ll use him against Narnia.”  

I felt the truth in his words. The Green Lady’s schemes were woven in shadows—she had no use for dragon eggs except as bait, no use for us except as pawns. But Yuskue, the lost prince, was the key. His bloodline carried the memory of the Giant City, the ruins where gods once walked.  

We set out across the shattered plains, the eggs glowing behind us like distant stars. The ruins rose ahead, colossal arches broken, statues of forgotten kings leaning into the dust. Every step echoed with the weight of destiny.  

Kuruma’s tails flickered with unease. “The spell… you’ll know when to use it. But if you release it too soon, the cuffs will break, and so will the balance.”  

I nodded. The chains on my spirit rattled, unseen but felt. They bound me to the eggs, to the prophecy, to the fate of Narnia itself.  

In the heart of the Giant City, we found him. Yuskue, the lost prince, stood among the ruins, his eyes hollow, his body wrapped in spectral chains. The Green Lady’s magic had bound him, feeding on his despair.  

The moment had come. I raised the scroll, the words burning in my throat. The spell was not just a release—it was a storm. The chains shattered, the spirit cuffs broke, and the city itself trembled as if waking from a thousand-year sleep.  

Yuskue fell to his knees, free at last. The Green Lady’s laughter echoed in the distance, promising that this was only the beginning.  

Kuruma placed a hand on my shoulder. “We’ve found him. But the war for Narnia has just begun

this is a beat i made with Soundbites from Yu Yu Hakusho, Narnia, Spyro , Eragon,, Pokemon, Kingdom Hearts & Inuyasha           With Samples from  The Attractions, Divine Guitars, Dominoes, Crowded House, Chris Rea,

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