Everyone knows me, though no one wants me. Even though some claim otherwise, everyone has thee. I am the conqueror of armies, toppler of monarchies, At one point, I even had the whole world on its knees.

Brown hair, fair skin, a signature blank. Worth more than every penny in your every bank. A smile quite coy and eyes that wander. Could anyone paint a countenance fonder?

Turtle, Turtle, Ninja Turtle. The ceiling has my greatest signature, orange masked creature. Marble and stone obey my hand, Sculptures and frescoes across the land.

walking shadow of the person past, it is often disputed if I should be slow or run fast. virus or chemical do not always define, sometimes its a prion that causes all my grime. hit me hard onto the head, please ensure that I stay dead.

I was named after all-father, the king with the ravens. I'm met once a week, or seen in two seasons. In a septenary, they will me name. Some call me longer, but we're all the same.