Once a ninja
Of a slaughtered clan
Murdered by
A vengeful man

The sole survivor
Wished him harm
Acted upon it
Lost his arm

Only escaping
With skill and much luck
Emotions forced
To run amuck

Then an oppening came
To avenge his clan
He heard of a sword
Somewhere in Japan

So he travelled the globe
In search of this craft
Coming upon
Violent acts

No matter the reason
Hatred begets
Retaliation and sorrow
And brings forth regrets

In our subject's mind
But he shuts it out
Condoning his acts
Devoid of all doubt

He followed the horrors
The murders, the crimes
He'd find the source
In a matter of time

Tracked to a castle
With evil around
The Nightmarish fiend
Was not to be found

Soon after departing
His katana felt strange
Emmitting an aura
Sensed at close range

His spirit sword
Received his name
He will try to rid it
Of contempt and shame

Of existing solely
To mame and to flay
But something unthinkable
Happened that day

A slumber engulfed him
Stole his sword
Upon his awake
He let out a roar

So now in search
Of his sword and another
He vows to help
Every other

Person too weak
To help themselves
Keeping the world
From going to hell

But to fully fufill
His new found quest
He first must complete
A simple test

Invade the money pit
And Take it's treasure
Prove his own worth
Defying all measure

He then found his sword
And some shards of hate
Cleansing the evil
Would now be his fate