THE DARK FLAME OF HYARMEN
Pt. II - The loss
Spam is to most creatures canned meat of poor quality.
Yet in the green valleys that are home to the moose,
it is a special delicacy that is highly appreciated by the clan.
For they cherish their food like they cherish their homeland,
and Burz Ghâsh is the moose king of coffee and spam.
But then came that fateful day that all the spam disappeared.
No matter where they sought, the moose could not find it.
And after days of searching, they finally surrendered.
The painful truth was, that their soul food had been stolen.
But who would do such a cruel thing to the peaceful moose?
The moose could not understand it, nor believe it was true.
The beloved valleys of their home were free of all spam.
They knew it had to be the work of a truly evil demon,
yet their fear of the power of that unknown foe was great.
It was Burz who in the end set out to bring back the spam.
So he went, unseen and in silence, as moose always do,
following his heart that kept crying for the wonderful spam
and his keen mind was racing, burning like a dark flame,
searching for a way to find a trace of the unknown enemy.
And so he traveled farther and farther into the unknown.
Pt. III - On the Search for Spam