King believed his own myth, ruling his empire with total greed.... The runes on the wall twisted their meaning, instantly stripping the tyrant of his flesh and turning his greed in to unbreakable golden set of shackles. His body withered to bone, his hands permanently pinned in a posture of defeat. His cyan eyes still glow ... His gold crown remains balanced on his skull. But the King is permanently shackled to his greed , a prisoner of his own golden cuffs, while the red runes of his ruined empire bleed silently on the wall behind him.