Siegward's Demon

I may be the most serendipitous

fellow to walk these lands from high to low

Many a time feats so incredulous

and beasts to terrible fall to my blow

By chance we met in a town left to rot

and felled fiendish creatures through alliance

By chance you broke me from my chain of thought

and to each other swore reliance

By chance we crossed paths once more in Boreal

and prepared for our own battles ahead

By chance we meet now beneath Boreal

and now all before lies a fight I dread

Oh demon of mine, long ago I swore

should you turn to dark, to put you to rest

So, chance friend of mine, I need ask once more

Wield storm to fell Yormn, make my sworn blade blessed