When the heart weakens, his will will burn eternal
A betrayal borne of a forbidden embrace,
A silent sentinel hidden without a trace.
Guarding the truth of a battle not won
For when her blade fails, his will be done.
The nightmare that forces an eternal dusk,
The temptations of love that thrive beneath the husk.
The weakness of the heart imbued in sin,
The yearning of the soul that burns within.
His Valiance will shine into the darkness of night,
The winds of Nature he brings infused with Starlight.
His judgement unyielding to both ally and foe,
The Judicator commands, thus it will be so.














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