After 100 year have come again,

One comes to reality to mutate.

The one afraid of what they would become,

And the one who decided to run.

The one who will do whatever it takes,

And the one who will follow without a shake.

The one who came from far away,

And the one who survived the fray,

The one to save them all,

And the one to eventually fall.

Along with the one with blood on their claws.

This special group of ten,

Will let fate guide them,

Unless they desire freedom,

And survival from the one coming to leedom.