The bit yesterday was from the seriously romantic dude, Lord Byron. Seeing as know next to nothing about poetry I can’t really give any sort of insight into who the dude was or even what makes him so special. But if any of you are Byron fans, let me know. I’m always down to hear why other people love what they love.
Can you guess the big bad who dropped these words of scariness?
“You think to baffle me, you with your pale faces all in a row, like sheep in a butcher’s. You shall be sorry yet, each one of you! You think you have left me without a place to rest, but I have more. My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side. Your girls that you all love are mine already. And through them you and others shall yet be mine, my creatures, to do my bidding and to be my jackals when I want to feed. Bah!”