Eleven: Rebirth
Characters: Antasma
In the dark of night
The bat did fly
Alone and without might
Exiled was he
Left to die
He just couldn't leave things be
On the verge of death
A blessing he found
Like a living breath
It called to him
There, on the ground
Energy to fill him to the brim
Whispers of dark
Lulled him to sleep
Siren song he did hark
He woke with a form brand new
No longer did he weep
Reborn, revenge he did brew
