A scene of time flashes across the mind of the ancient one,

defender and chosen soul above all by SHE.

One of the isochronal encounters of Night's Warrior.

Forever, the solitary legatee of HER gift and raptured soul unto SHE,

he engages the weakened forces of light in the eternal affray:

forever to be champion!



Upon the sea of time I ride:

to stay abreast of rising tides

I cast a scorn-filled glance about

this body black through which I pass

Time of the Gathering disseminated troops advance upon the source

Source of the pale and the jewel of the night

Lead by HER desire SHE twists their threads to knot

When at her peak in full