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Apr 2021
A Son of Light and Lies
2008 version
The slave of night and chaos
A spoke in the wheel of time
Scourge of Heaven, a prince exiled
Cursed Sempiternal, his home defiled
Brother of his father, an evil herder
Guilty as sin, of sibling’s murder
Sister of his father, an ancient disavower
Frailty her sin, Calamity her power
His brethren, lost and aggrey
Puppets of destiny, led astray
A slave of night and chaos, failure his gross
Burns with vengeance, nailed to a cross
Salvation to his tale tragic
The last firstborn of magic
A power, unchecked, unleashed
A whore astride a ravening beast
Frailty against frailty, the gamble of God’s last son
So dark, oh so dark, the con of woman
2025 book version
The slave of Night and Chaos,
A spoke in the wheel of time.
Scourge of Heaven, a prince cast down,
Crowned in ash, condemned by design.
Brother of his father — the silent betrayer,
Bound by guilt to a sibling’s fall.
Sister of his father — the ancient deceiver,
Frailty her mask, and ruin her call.
His brethren scattered, gray and lost,
Led like lambs through woven lies.
Still a slave to Night and Chaos,
He burns beneath forsaken skies.
Salvation of his tale tragic,
The last firstborn of magic.
A power chained, unleashed,
A whore astride a ravening beast.
Frailty against frailty — the closing design,
The gamble of God, the illusion of time.
The crown of his ruin, the curse he defies —
The Son of Light, surrounded by Lies.