"Then shuts the darkness . He who was into the Fake. Dripping blood through his pale lips. Never feasted he on Sworn. The Hollow Medallions roaming through his head. Punching the Ground in Sorrow of the Dead. Now sleep my child said his mother. Not knowing the Sleep was Eternal Forever. So comes the light shining through his soul. Healing him completely from the Sorrow of the Foul"
