The midnight robber introduces himself as the king of vice and spirit of demise who rules over a dark realm without sunlight or green grass. He claims to have held power over humanity for ages using magic and tricks. At a young age, his mind was set on killing, disguising himself, and robbing others, leaving them in pain. He takes pleasure in others' suffering and increases in strength each year, using more devious methods to spread belligerence and depression. People surrender all their possessions to him out of fear of the madness and curses he threatens if disobeyed, for he is the emperor of sadness dressed in black with a big hat, the midnight robber who slays kings and is the greatest of
The midnight robber introduces himself as the king of vice and spirit of demise who rules over a dark realm without sunlight or green grass. He claims to have held power over humanity for ages using magic and tricks. At a young age, his mind was set on killing, disguising himself, and robbing others, leaving them in pain. He takes pleasure in others' suffering and increases in strength each year, using more devious methods to spread belligerence and depression. People surrender all their possessions to him out of fear of the madness and curses he threatens if disobeyed, for he is the emperor of sadness dressed in black with a big hat, the midnight robber who slays kings and is the greatest of
The midnight robber introduces himself as the king of vice and spirit of demise who rules over a dark realm without sunlight or green grass. He claims to have held power over humanity for ages using magic and tricks. At a young age, his mind was set on killing, disguising himself, and robbing others, leaving them in pain. He takes pleasure in others' suffering and increases in strength each year, using more devious methods to spread belligerence and depression. People surrender all their possessions to him out of fear of the madness and curses he threatens if disobeyed, for he is the emperor of sadness dressed in black with a big hat, the midnight robber who slays kings and is the greatest of
The most inviolable, imperceptible and the most endearing King of Vice. I am the spirit of demise, master persuader, a devil in the form of a male spectator Where I come from there is no breeze Grass are not green Dark clouds plunder And the sun withholds its shine For I am the avenger of death, The King of Crimes My magic has held captivation of humanity throughout the bygone days At the age of six, my mind only left wonder to kill, masquerade and rob leaving you in pain At your suffering I smile, at your demise I rise, For I am the enslaver of your life Every year you see me I get stronger, increasing my methods of transgression With my tricks and my maneuvers results in belligerence and depression You give me all of your possessions because I am the emperor of sadness For if you do not of what I say you’ll be left in madness I am your worst nightmare dressed in black with a big hat You will be cursed if not I get your belongings For I am the midnight robber, the slayer of kings and greatest killer amongst all killers