The Lady Of The Dark These secrets that have been fair, Have become burdens I can't bare. I used to be small and frail, But now my blood has turned stale. Evil and anger have taken over, My sword no more of magic clover. Darkened by the marks of coal, No longer white and dull. Blinded by immortal power, Armies rise at every hour. I have become corrupt, Now I must undo my sins.
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