Here's a great poem written by Microsofts Marketing department for the upcoming launch of Wik: Fable of Souls on the Xbox 360.  It's great to see that they are not only enthusiastic about the product, but they clearl took the time to develop a thorough understand of what the game is really all about, the text they wrote is very much in keeping with the poetic writing style used throughout the game.

The story of Wik is a sad tale, you see, 
Filled with sorrow and loss and grim tragedy.
We begin with a family cruelly taken… 
A loss that has left poor Wik’s heart forsaken.
Our hero, now seeking the souls of these lost,
Has yet to fathom the immeasurable cost.
But wait! Strange creatures called grubs now appear,
Seeming benign but with motives unclear.
Could these green worm things be somehow involved? 
Will this great riddle ever be solved? 
Wik is quite clever with his long, sticky tongue. 
From rocks and from mushrooms our hero has swung.
He sucks up those green grubs and spits out the same.
With acorns and Horde Flies has incomparable aim.
His faithful mule Slotham is loyal but dim.
If he wanders away, Wik’s future looks grim.
Adventure through more than ten dozen levels
With goodies and baddies and all sorts of perils.