Pigeon King

He used to fight over bread crumbs under the park bench.
Then he found a crown.

Now he picks fights with squirrels.
He schools the neighborhood bully.
He started with a twig in his beak. Now it's a holy sword.

You don't have to do much.
He pecks on his own. He grows on his own.
Just drop by, grab the crowns, give him a hat, and send him to the next island.

Go to sleep. Wake up stronger.

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30 islands, from the park to the Throne of the Pigeon God
30 outfits, from a cardboard box to divine armor
114 bird friends to bring along
Raids with a very large, very angry goose
Warrior, Archer or Mage. Even pigeons need a career
The global ranking decides who the real Pigeon King is

Coo.