Blackened

[chorbalan]

Kneeling on the forest floor, moonlight shinning down.
The glisten of its blood so black
The hellish beast lies dead
An old terror has ended, but a new one begins
Dark changes rise from within his soul
A deathly grip pulling his heart into the void
He rises along with the anger within him

The deafening roar quakes the forest
Blackened blood now boils beneath his armor
Carrying the legacy of whom he slay
Trapped in his mortal shell he is no longer man
He guards the forest now
Turning on those he swore to protect
Becoming that which they fear
He guards the forest now