Chapter 1: The point of view of darkness
I awoke to the darkness,
my very own kin,
and looked for the problem,
looked deep within.
I found the necromancer,
found her so quick,
filled her with my power,
and drank her anger like a tick.
There was the problem,
my very own Harlequin,
they had broken my laws,
though it was unlike them to sin.
I made my body.
I was darkness made alive.
I would punish their offense,
for fairness I did strive.
Then the incubus,
he cautioned her kindly,
and a traitor of mine,
cautioned her 'be mindly'.
So we wared,
I and my dear.
Fought and fought,
like the church and beer.
And so out I was cast,
back to my chamber.
Surrounded by guards,
and tired from my labour.
But I would not sleep,
my time had come,
and me and my necromancer,
we would be one.
I would rule,
a fair queen truly,
well as long as my lover,
the day, did not act foolishly.
I created society,
I was the first to be civil,
they will bow to me,
stop their foolish freedom drivel.
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