The Heir Of Shadows

Fire shapes the will, fierce and bright,
Water flows with memory's might.
Earth bears the weight of all we form,
Air whispers secrets through every storm.
Light reveals what eyes may see,
These are the Orders, the Five, the Key.

But few recall what lies below,
In hidden veins where dark winds flow.
When pride ignites and light grows blind,
The Shadow wakes to guard mankind.
A hand unseen, a silent guide,
The dark beneath where truths abide.
It stands between the flame and void,
A force the proud would call destroyed.
Yet in its grasp the balance lies,
The watchful shadow under skies.