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.