The night loomed large, overwhelming senses
The demons howled and hollered to the moon
And prowled amongst the fragrant nightshade blooms
As rain poured down, thunder roared relentless
A form emerged from the storm’s offensive
Darker than pitch, ebon eyes pierced the gloom
A hulking shade whose presence spoke of doom
Blade in hand, he took down night’s defenses
Beneath his mighty swing darkness shattered
All the laws of time and space were broken
He carved them all away to set her free
To this haunted figure, all that mattered
The light of his love, whom night had stolen
Now rejoined, he claims her eternity
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