Moonlight ignites his sapphire mane,
Blazehowl Noct, a shadow’s bane.
Fur black as night, with stripes of blue,
A hunter’s grace, yet secrets brew.
His eyes, twin embers, fierce and bright,
Reflect the darkness, hold its might.
A fusion’s child, where fire blends,
With shadows deep, no enemy transcends.
His claws, honed sharp, with whispers sing,
Of ancient beasts, on silent wing.
He stalks the night, a predator bold,
A symphony of terror, yet untold.
But within the flames, a darkness hums,
A yearning trapped, where silence numbs.
To break the chains, the shadows’ hold,
And find redemption, stories told.
For deep within, a spark remains,
Of Blazehowl’s heart, where kindness reigns.
A battle rages, light and shade,
Will darkness win, or love pervade?
Oh, Blazehowl Noct, of twilight born,
May dawn’s first light, a new day adorn.
Embrace the good, where shadows wane,
And let your true self, finally reign.