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A group of brothers,
Brothers in steel and battle,
Bound by a secret.
Removing their skin,
Howling at the lavish moon,
Becoming the feared.
Trailed by a band,
With cold, silver tainted hands,
And a strong hatred.
Keeping Skyrim safe,
Even in foreign clutches,
Tearing them apart.
They keep their honor,
Following in their founder's footsteps,
Even though they're big.
Trying their hardest,
To keep Skyrim in one piece,
While staying steadfast.
I started this haiku when I started the Dark Brotherhood one but I totally forgot about it. Most of it was already done all, I actually had to do was add the final verse. So here is my forgotten poem. PM me if you need anything, comment if you feel inspiration to, and thanks for reading.