The Chosen Undead

‘’The Chosen Undead’’
                                       By Roshaan Asim
O’ Chosen Undead,
Be your mark not a bane, but a reminder of thyself,
Bearer of the Curse, be your mark a reminder of who you are, what thou stand for,
Where you will go, Where you have gone, What will have you see, What has been seen
Lest we all forget our oaths, our promises, our protection against Darkness,
Wrenched Undead, Let your spirit be your weapon, a catalyst of purification,
your mind an open path for the Fallen who lost the Way

You, Carrier of the accursed Dark sign, thee who emanates hope with every step, but loses it in the process,
 will be the Flame of Warmth

You, Fallen Man, will pull the Darkness over yourself, in hopes of revealing the Light
You, brave Warrior, in your own brilliance, will bring back the Light
Go forth Chosen Undead, and seek not what is yours, but what is right
Go forth Chosen Undead, and rekindle the Flame that once was.