The Darksoul by Richard D. Asplund Jr.

The song barely audible above the city
The light seen by the gifted few, the Luna
Power coursing unseen unheard by the dwellers of the light
The call of the night beckons to the warrior's blood in my veins
The power engulfs me it claims my soul
My mind reels at the power laid at my feet infused into my being
The song rises in volume now deafening, the light blinding
From the depth of my being the power flows
The power and the pain are now mine to bear as is the title
For now and forever I am the weaver of storms
Forever and a day hence I am the Darksoul


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