Edit: May need some proof reading and spelling corrections, gotta work. You look out into the world to see madness unfold as darkness is encroaching, Friends turned to foes, lovers to adversaries, the whispers take hold of mankinds weaknesses, their fear & obsessions are now its footholds, You brace yourself for the chaos yet no amount of preparation has readied your hand. Your sanity folds: Your insticts give rise to a gambit of your own instigation, tendrils of shadow pierce the veil of your soul seeking to enrapture the light that dwells within. Your drink of a chalice of depravity breaking rules you no longer respect, The heat of your foes burns like a desert wind yet you push through it with the force of a blizzard and they are overwhelmed. The same darkness encroaches them as well. You are all now one and the same: You are Fallen with broken wings that can't be repaired.