Introverts flee at this And usually its a crowd While it can be a celebration Where guests revel loud But if you are an adventurer You'll want to make one true Since fighting bosses alone Is a death sentence too

Tall, red, and horned, The devil by a different name. You may fight me all you like, I'll return all the same. With two brothers I attack, Destruction and terror is my mission. If you're still stuck, Stay a while, and listen!

Prime real estate for banjo twanging, grandma's favorite place for hanging. The event horizon of a domicile, take a seat and stay awhile.

I kiss the skin but leave no mark, unless your hand moves fast or sharp. With edge so fine I clear the way, and leave things smooth by end of day.

I’m a place where you don’t go sleeping Hopefully, there’s no one peeping I have a throne Where you can sit with your phone And take care of business