The Fallen Hero

Worn by age
Weakened by time
His sword, blunt and dull
Lies still on the hard, cold ground
The hero light in his eyes, dimmed
His power and strength, wavered
Searching for an answer, a will
A soul that will guide him
To his destiny, his honor and pride


















But the fallen will rise again
His sword, sharpened
Flashes in the sunlight
His strength returned
The willpower ignite in his eyes

A Hero shall rise once again
His presence
Favored by friends
Feared by foes
His sword by his side till the end
May the thousand spirits of the warrior empire descend upon you













ZeroEnergy shall rise once again...

I will be back...