The Weight Of Darkness

Macrocosms shrouded within the absence of light
The universe cannot support the weight of darkness
From the eruption of stars the deliverance of the gods
Over centuries time has faded legends into myth.

The storms grow fierce as the crystalline orb approaches
Tearing rifts into the stratosphere.

Cursed in conception framed as the descendant of a demon's affliction
Left to die plunging into the top soil from fathoms above
Yet through the haze of demise flew a shimmering phoenix
Seizing me only moments before an untimely death.

The god of fire and ash now rises from the molten chamber
Shifting semblance into instruments of death.

I call apon the gods to vanquish this smoldering menace
Granted at the beasts defeat a topaz from the holy shrine
Summoned from the depths of the sea, rises a wretched beast
Beneath the tidal waves, tentacles begin to drown me.

Saved by the kiss of a sorceress, I ascend from a fathomless death
But within the midst of my rescue, the under sea beast grabs hold of my savior
In the act of sacrifice, her majesty vanishes with the leviathan
I am left to face these malevolent forces alone.

A looming eclipse will beckon the eight-headed dragon's emergence
Spewing flames of hatred across desolate lunar terrain
We must converge our energies to slay this demon.
Rise now as the warrior of the gods.

Off with the heads of the beast.
The phantom sealed within the jewel
The abomimation lies imprisoned forever more.