Walker of the Abyss
Before, it was like being completely wrapped in darkness’ cold embrace
But she was like the hot fires starting to blaze in the abyss
She was like the flames of unfaltering power
She was like purity with a small branch of corruption
It was a journey through the cursed abyss
And the curse snuffs out any form of light
And now it’s like the first flame burns bright again in defiance
Like a glowing beacon purging the black night
And like a light unable to be dark once experiencing all that it brought
I am like the flames of the sun itself, blazing in the abyss
I am like the walker of the abyss