In the land of darkness and despair,

A journey begins, a test of will and care.

Through winding paths and endless fights,

A warrior's strength, a warrior's might.

With every step, the shadows grow,

And every foe, a test to know.

But through the pain and through the fear,

A glimmer of hope, a beacon dear.

For in this land of sorrow and loss,

A treasure lies, at any cost.

To find it, one must face the dark,

And in it's embrace, a new path to embark.

So let the fire burn, and let the souls sing,

For in the end, victory will bring.

The darkness may be hard to bear,

But through it all, the warrior will dare.

For in the end, it's not the destination,

But the journey that shapes the soul's salvation.

So let the darkness be your guide,

And in the end, a light will abide.

A light that shines in the darkest night,

A light that guides you to the end of the fight,

A light that shines in the souls of the brave,

A light that will guide you, till your final grave.

For in the game of dark souls,

There is no winning, no clear goals.

But through the trials and through the pain,

A warrior's spirit, forever will remain.