The Scarecrow's Queen

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Once I was feared by all who gazed upon me. For the past century I have served defending my crops in solitude baring my scythe as an omen.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But when the crops aren't seeded I find myself standing over a field of dirt and weeds.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>It is </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>her</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> fault.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The female who has inherited the farm. She might be the new queen of these lands but in her wake she brings only ruin.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>So I will scare her away. I will claim these fields and she will learn to fear me!</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Until one evening she is attacked by the crows. She cowers behind me for protection begging them to spare her life.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Her terror and desperation stir me into action...</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Nobody not even a god is allowed to frighten what is MINE.</span></p>