Saturnine Night
Man created, parts assembled,
Stitched together with care.
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Not human monsters,
Emotions ruling.
But monsters on a pilgrimage most grueling.
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Walking a long night,
A dark and lonely road.
With only your thoughts,
Trying to lead you home.
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A spark of the divine,
Leads friends and enemies all.
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All in the hopes that,
Imitated humanity wont let you fall.
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Disclaimer: I DO NOT own White Wolf, or Promethean the Created.
Notes: Promethean is now my favorite system, I have yet to play, or even make a character, but I've read the core book and I'm reading one of the supplements, and I love what I see. So I just had to write something, hope you enjoy it.
