B. D. N.

The tratigy, endlessly repeated in order to fulfill desires.
The lust for conquest, making people bend to your will.
A thrill intense enough to make you shutter.
There is a man who is a slave to that extisicy.
The leader of the Badlads; the man who shines Brilliant Dinomites Neon.
The sand steamer will shake,
The moment the huge dynamos on each of his shoulders begin to spark.
In the pitch black dark, the gruesome party begins.