Friar Tuck, The Stellar Citizens & The Enigmatic Mad Hatter Dream Pop Type Beat
The Crimson Summoning Long ago, before the stars were silent and the skies forgot their songs, the People of the Stars roamed the world beneath the constellations. They were a tribe of warriors, fierce and noble, bound by ancient oaths and celestial magic. Their leader was not a man, nor a woman, but a beast of legend—a crimson dragon whose wings could blot out the sun and whose roar could bend rivers. Only the most valiant among them could summon this guardian, and when they did, the heavens trembled. But time, as it always does, wore away the truth. The tales became myths. The myths became bedtime stories. And the bedtime stories were forgotten. Until now. --- Yuske stood atop the moss-covered ruins of the old temple, his cloak billowing in the wind like a banner of rebellion. His eyes burned with fury. “We’re going to hang Friar Tuck!” he shouted, voice echoing through the valley. “Hang Friar Tuck!” the crowd roared back, though half of them weren’t entirely sure who Friar Tuck was ...