Shattering the Mold
You can find the light in the infinite dark,
Or maybe just its switch.
You can manifest your own spark,
But don’t leave others with the lich.
You can illuminate your world,
Yet let the darkness cloud others,
With a fog as dense as a black hole,
Those worlds will be rendered twisted…and mangled.
Ensnared in an abyssal darkness,
Those worlds will perish in a limp, debilitated blaze.
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