Failing to rise
Sending the forces of darkness ahead
Onto victory
The dwellers of light are dying
Shredded by waves of darkness
Slowly finishing off the good
Eternal night has come
Helpless light bringers become food for the growing mass
Blood splatters the moon
Turing the little light left red
The color of death
Pouring on creation
�Where is our God� several exclaim while others turn
From their beliefs to the darkness
As the seeming last of the light is converted
One person stands to the darkness
Fighting it
The last of the light
The last hope for peace
He fights valiantly killing those who have sinned against the light
Freeing those who have turned
Converting those in doubt
The wish for light growing
Soon a final battle arrives
Both evenly matched armiesface off
Many of both sides die
Brother fight brother
Friend against friend
Turing the ground red
Sparks fly.
Finally the finial darkness shows itself
Once the leader of a seemingly innocent country
Corrupted by greed and money
He was once the purveyor of light
The king of the sun
He raises his staff
The moon is extinguished
The sun of despair rises
A black orb among the lighter sky
The hero of light rises above the battle
Facing off against the King of Darkness
Blow after blow is matched
Neither with the advantage
However darkness eclipsed the light
And mortally wounded the hero
With the gathered energy of his forces he was able to pull the key off the King�s neck
With his dying breath he awakened the sun
The sun rose destroying the orb of despair
The followers of light rose up and destroyed the darkness
The king dissolving called to the darkness to protect him but without avail
Darkness has no ally
It left him to die.
The dead hero, his body in shambles
Was lifted to the sun
Becoming immortalized in the sky
Becoming the sun
Becoming light