The king, who has an inner curse, has a devil's seed

He sold his soul to the devil for his fame and fortune

The devil's seed settled in the place of Pan's soul

On the day when winter approaches and the night is the longest of the day, the reflection of the king in the mirror

A branch was growing. The branch came through the king's body and ruled

After the king, who looked afraid, the devil appeared, \"You have filled your empty soul with evil, and forsaken man, you have become the nourishment of the fruit of evil.\"

It becomes the next devil's staple food\"

The king is hardened in the mirror, and the bare self with the roots and branches

Eyes met. He broke the mirror, but the branches in the broken pieces of the mirror

I came out of the mirror and began to tie my legs together

Wa soon felt his heart slow down and his vision began to dim. There was no devil, no legs were tied

The king, who slowly looks at himself, looks at his body through a broken piece of mirror

I saw a penetrating branch, a branch that stretched high behind my spine, and a fruit

He had the same eyes as his own in the mirror