Open, shut,

The coarse old voice of the wary Nite,

Will haunt this child tonight,

The voice pierced through his restful mind,

The voice that causes fright.

"Thou, my child, are cursed indeed,

The Gift of life is yours,

Thou will be cursed upon thou soul,

To join Him in the war."

"The price is small but thou shan't know,

'The One' has chosen you,

He's in dire need for you,

To join the killing of the Jews.

His eyes had opened far and wide,

To see the gleaming claw,

A scary sight to him this was,

To see the claw withdraw.

His hesitation was his downfall,

The agony was only brief,

Then, his nose was blocked,

His heart had stopped,

His brain had ceased to be.

He had joined the Night's army,

The fiendish cursed empire,

He was so much more than darkness itself,

For he was an Undead Vampire.

Seven portals to hell open wide,

To hell the boy did fall,

He was caught by a massive claw,

From a fiend who's fifty feet tall.

"I am the One was brought you here,

The one they call 'The One',

You've already cease to be,

Because you are the key.

The war has now begun.

"The powerful Gift of life is thine,

Thou soul will be mine to keep,

For thou shall never cease to be,

After we kill the divine.

His army of ghouls so big, so vast,

A million agile vampires,

A trillion famished evil werewolves,

Part of His mighty Empire.

Four million hellish demons,

A million knights in black,

Six million ghastly ghouls,

Were ready for attack.

His eyes had closed, his claws had rose,

The One had caused a rip,

A rip in time, a rip in space,

A rip to the Lord's fine place, portal

The war of Heaven, the war of Hell,

The war deciding our fates,

The greatest war the world has seen,

Is played at Heaven's gate.

The bands of Angels spread far and wide,

With their longbows raised,

A roar of fury, a howl of thirst,

The angels were all cursed,

One by one they slowly fell,

Their aura glowed of black.

They too have joined the cursed army,

They too have joined the attack.

Another wave of golden light,

The Horsemen galloped near,

Joined by a new flock of angels,

To join the Lord's frontier.

From all around, two clouds formed,

Showing off their might,

One was black and one was white,

Both were a shocking sight.

The clouds shrunk into two shapes,

Both were huge and unknown,

The One had joined the demons,

The Lord had joined St. Joan.

Bands of angels hovered near,

In numbers very vast,

Their Godly warriors very fit,

Their horsemen super fast.

"Charge, my fiends and give them hell,"

The One had roared with rage,

The Lord had simply pointed at them,

As the angels and powerful mage,

Had rushed to them with utmost pace.

From the sky, a rip emerged,

It burns so black and bright,

For the special creature deep inside,

Possessed the power of flight.

A blue lobster drifted out,

Time froze as it command,

"Little boy from Earth, come forth."

The monster did demand.

"The king of time and space had chose,

You will receive another gift."

"You get a wish so make it good,

You better make it fast,

"I wish to get another wish,

"After I've made my last."

"Your wish is my command young child,

"Make your wishes now,"

"My first wish is to set things right,

"Bad will fade away and,

"The good to rule the land.

"I will be an undead no more,

"I will set the rules,

"I will be a might God and

"I will guide the fools."

The boy was worthy, young and pure,

He rules with an iron fist,

He makes the world a better place,

And helps those who exist.