Where shadows fester, deep and vast,
Paladius emerges, radiance unsurpassed.
Feathers of gold, a celestial gleam,
A beacon of hope, dispelling nightmare’s dream.
Once protector, vigilant and bright,
Guiding lost souls, through eternal night.
But darkness crept, and balance frayed,
Twisting purpose, in shadows played.
With sunlit claws and fiery sigh,
It guards its domain, beneath a blackened sky.
Holy flames flicker, chasing fear,
A whispered promise, ever near.
Legends speak of power untold,
A celestial spark, stories yet unfold.
Can light pierce through, where darkness thrives?
Or will despair claim, where hope survives?
Through haunted ruins and twilight’s hold,
Paladius shines, a story told.
Hope flickers bright, defying the night,
Will shadows retreat, bathed in dawn’s light?
But deep within, a memory gleams,
Of skies unblemished, bathed in sunlit beams.
Perhaps the dawnbringer, with wings of fire,
Can mend the world, and set hearts afire.
So let it shine, a radiant grace,
And from the embers, hope embrace.
For Paladius holds, a hidden key,
To mend the world, and finally, be free.