The Prologue

This is a tale that births realities
Warnings it entails, for trouble rules dynasties
The loss of a heart, would bring peace for a while
Death is deserving when hatred is inspiring
The flesh might turn and cold, death is no end for souls
will you submit? The key, where the heart is
A riddle, a web
outcomes with plenty reactions
One is to freedom, the other an end
Tricky? Try wisdom. Just don't be MISGUIDED.