Chapter 1
In the depths of the abyss there lies a beast, a bringer of darkness whose power will feast. On the innocent and the pure of heart, leaving behind nothing but sorrow and dark. For centuries it lay in a slumber deep, but now it stirs from its eternal sleep. With eyes of crimson and a roar so loud, it awakens the darkness in every crowd. The earth trembles in fear as it nears, the bringer of darkness, the bringer of tears. For it sees to destroy all that is good, leaving behind desolate and barren wood. But fear not for there is hope in sight, for a bringer of light will rise with might. With a sword of gold and armor of white, it will face the darkness in a valiant fight. The bringer of light with a heart so pure, will battle the darkness with a courage so sure. With each strike of its sword the darkness weakens, as the bringer of light its power becomes a beacon. The earth trembles once more but this time with hope, for the bringer of darkness has reached the end of its rope. With a final blow it is defeated, and the earth is saved from the darkness that has fleeted. But beware for the bringer of darkness may return, and once again the earth will have to burn. For the bringer of light to rise and fight, and protect the earth with its radiant might. So let us cherish the bringer of light, for its our savior in the darkest of night. And though the bringer of darkness may try again, the bringer of light with all its might will never let it win.
