In the realm of shadows where darkness reigns, A wizard's heart did swell with bitter pains. He sought a cure for his land, ravaged by blight, And in his quest, he made a fateful sight. Upon an ancient tome, a spell was inscribed, That could bring balance to the realm untried. But it demanded a sacrifice, grievous and dire, A life of great power, to the wizard's ire. With heavy heart, he chose his own demise, To free his land from the ever-cloaking mists. The spell was cast, and darkness did flee, As the wizard sacrificed himself for you and me.











