Facing barriers clouded with shadow
Lost in this fog of orchestrated torment...
The control of my inner self slowly dying
Dueling with the foreign evil that invaded me
As the dark claws clasp my mind
My soul remains searching for a light
The inner light that sparked with divinity
Triumphing through the darkness
With nothing but sheer resistance
Destroying the walls of this wretched curse
To take myself back from the grip of evil
Through my vast memories I wander through
Foggy pasts so close yet so far from my grasp
All emotions during those memories blurred
Though familiar with my subconscious, like a past life
In the mazes of my own inner self I felt...
A haunting absence of my existence looming
Time was fleeing faster as the shadows grew
The light of my sacred power extinguishing
Each hindrance I found, I destroyed...
Yet, still so withheld from awakening
Within my own heart,
A curse weakening my soul
Within my own mind,
Wounds set to inevitably dethrone
Soon from the dwellings of torture
I shall rise with daunting fortitude
Piercing through the magick barriers
With the spare energies of my power
Returning back to true consciousness
Chained in an interdimensional chamber
Charging sigils marked on each surface
With intent of draining away my energies
Breaking free from the shackles of this curse
Ahead of me was a tunnel of pure shadow
With a glimmer of light at the distance
I start to run ahead towards the brightness...
At the end of the tunnel the light blinds me
I enter with doubt and hesitation
As I step out, my eyes widen and I, tremble...
My eyes lay upon a flawed illusion of some perceived paradise
Pure in aesthetics yet darkness reeked from it's energy
From above a dark figure descended in atrocious grandeur
It shrieks in a babbling of spells, the tunnel behind me evaporating
So I close my eyes and start a manifestation
Calling upon my blade in exigency
Assured it would listen to my spell of command
I derived from energies within my soul...
Behold...the silhouette of the sword fades in
Falling in grace from the outer dimensions
My reach rises out to the blade's grip from below
As the enemy of shadow ahead of me nears...
Its claws reach out to bring me to darkness
While my blade reaches out to bring it death
The steel shines upon its wicked shadows
Striking the monster with pure sharpness
It bleeds black blood from its wounds
Screeching from the unbearable pain
As it cries out it grasps me
Digging into my skin like a dagger
Thus I thrust my blade into its head
Black blood spills out of it like waterfall
The monster's hold slowly loosens
Digged claws pull out from my flesh
The horrid wounds of mine bleed
I start to lose my breath as if I were mortal
A dead deity in the world's hands now
I falter to my knees, feeling a last great calm
The warrior's death...
Dying in true honor...
Killed in battle with the darkness...
Slowly forgotten by the world...
Though his blade shall live on
From the skies it will fall
During an apocalyptic dawn
In the new age for all...
May the blade rest and be hidden
From the eyes of the chaos ridden
Until it finds the worthy who can see
Then shall they ride the warrior's sea
Following the trail of a mythic past
The light must ignite again within one
A rebirth of an old power that is so vast
For they shall have a new battle begun...
