Just a poetry about a character that i have invented... :I Hope you enjoy, and please tell me if it is correctly expressed, because I really don't speak or write in English very well xD
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NyCToPhYLiA
Born from a raven's rage,
Blessed by the night goodness,
Nyx became her mother
and began the last age.
Her veil is made of fog and mist
around her body a shadow twists
'The night guardian she will be called'
a voice from the deep underworld bawled.
She'll never fall behind,
The sinners she will smite,
Turning their souls blind
With her shadowy scythe.
She will take advantage,
of her victim's fear,
their souls she'll hurt and damage,
Condemning them to sear.
All the beasts of the night
you can see inside her eyes
letting her power rise
as eternally faithful guards.
Make way for the righteous killer!
Don't be such a fool!
Here comes who rules
with her sharp-edged silver.
Nowhere is safe
All the doors are closed,
Every person are exposed
as insignificant waifs.
A vast path of suffering
She leaves everywhere she pass,
And she just laugh loudly,
When she had finished her crimes!
Cautiously from the gloom
depths of the arcane abyss,
she is slowly coming
carrying with her the doom.
Danger is too near,
Listen, watch and hear!
Don' let her trick your minds,
Or you will certainly die.
Rest now poor sinners,
rest now that you can,
Because one day from the inner
of the Earth she will arrive.
And when she comes the Earth
And the cold ground touch her feet,
The beginning of the end
She will usher with her Grin.
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