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.