Melos Was A Phantom Of A Country, Ruled By A Boy Of A King. Its Roads Were Paved With Flesh, And Its
Melos was a phantom of a country, ruled by a boy of a king. Its roads were paved with flesh, and its walls were painted with the blood of innocents. Instead of bells that rang on the hour, cries of mothers finding the bodies of their lost sons echoed out. Paperboys shouted the end of the war and the reign of the new king to nobody but themselves as the once bustling streets remained empty. In the palace, on the top of the hill, in a throne too big for him, the boy king sat and ruled over the ghosts.
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