This is a poem I wrote for fun, so here you go.
I hunt through the dead of night
with a bow of void in hand,
And as I fix my gaze on this forsaken land
I know this authority I wield is the Light.
While prowling through the wilds, contemplating my divine spark,
I shepherd my people to the City.
An agony courses through my being, something has hit me!
I summon my bow to my hands, ready to defend Humanity from the Dark.