π Apples of Youth
Lichard Tombson, a boy of youth,
Ate the apples, seeking truth.
He longed for beauty to never fade,
And so he ate, his dream was made.
His body now a skeleton's guise,
But oddly attractive to all eyes.
Forever young, he roams the land,
A lich, with power at his command.
The apples of youth, a tempting fruit,
But Lichard's choice, a lifetime pursuit.
For beauty's sake, he paid the price,
And now he lives forever in paradise.