Out of the darkness
And into the light,
Came forth an army
The soldiers of night.
An army of shadow
An army of brawn,
Thus marked the day
Of eternal black dawn.
The land was scorched
Riddled with holes,
Death and destruction
Spawned more dark souls.
This army is mine
And war is my doing,
I am the bringer of night
And darkness is brewing.
Like the eternal shadow
That transverses time,
I am the ebon mist
That clouds the mind;
Like the scent of death
That fills the home,
I am the obsidian drop
That chills the bone;
Like the putrid haze
That saps the soul,
I am the dark side
That makes you whole;
Like the planar mime
That stalks your steps,
I am the darkness
That claims your breath.