Demon or cherub…
you who held me fast?
against foes most fierce…
who gave me a name…
sword and shield—purpose to fight…(more after the cut)
Angel or devil…
this force that lifts me?
in spite of my wrongs…
from hungering depths…
to plateaus of sweet mana…
To heaven or hell…
do I swear fealty?
you’ve strengthened my hands…
give me eyes to see!
my benefactor’s cloaked face…
Written by Matthew(thismortalflesh)
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