I am a wanderer of the night, an empty soul looking for light.
The one who is tainted with sins, finding a way to be cleansed.
The one whose heart weeps in days and kills at night.
Can these sins be forgotten, he asked again?
The eternal replied “you shall thou repent all thee life “
Thrown into the world below, his heart shackled the only purpose was to give every soul the light.
I a wanderer of the night on a journey to serve the might.
Cursed with dying every night.
He asked thee eternal again what shall thou happen, he replied “you are cursed hence you shall die with good in hands and hope in mind”
Saddened he wandered around looking, trying to give every soul a part of his light, never lifted the curse and he got used.
Saw the god a light of happiness in him he again cursed him, a great sorrow lay upon him.
I wanderer of the night now doesn’t have light, only has to see the souls disappear crying in fright.
He pleaded to the eternal, he couldn't see the souls die hence was given the power that would give others the light but kill him every night.
This is the tale of a cursed soul and the wanderer of the night.
