With fur like storm clouds, eyes like burning coals,
Verdash leaps forth, where darkness unfolds.
Claws like lightning, a growl that shakes the ground,
A creature of shadows, with power unbound.
Once protector, swift and sure,
Guiding lost souls, forever pure.
But shadows danced, and balance fell,
Twisting purpose, leading creatures to hell.
With phantom paws and thunderous roar,
It guards its domain, forevermore.
Echoes of fear, on the wind they ride,
Whispering secrets, where shadows hide.
Legends speak of power untold,
Hidden within, stories unfold.
Can courage bloom, where nightmares reside?
Or will darkness linger, where hope has died?
Through moonlit fields and skies ablaze,
Verdash charges, leaving fear in its maze.
Hope flickers faint, a fading spark,
Will harmony return, leaving its mark?
But deep within, a memory gleams,
Of vibrant meadows, bathed in sunlit beams.
Perhaps the beast, with thunderous might,
Can find redemption, and set shadows to flight.
So let it thunder, a fearsome grace,
And from the darkness, hope embrace.
For Verdash holds, a hidden key,
To mend the world, and finally, be free.