I’ve reached the final chapter

Of my journey through the dark

My body’s covered in scars

Telling tales of an endless war

No brothers left to walk by my side

Yet I still carry on

To face the ultimate fight

This is my final stand

The final chapter

When life comes to an end

Death is my savior

As I march through this ashen wasteland

With nothing more but my sword in hand

I gaze upon these blood-soaked plains

And see the faces of the fallen men

Haunting visions tearing at my will

I’m on the verge of giving in

Yet there’s one last foe to kill

This is my final stand...

Here I stand on the hill of scattered bones

Blood dripping from my blade

I face the unknown

How many more will fall by my hand?

When will I be defeated? When will I meet my end?

Footsteps approaching

Is he the one?

A grim determination in his eyes

It shall be done

This is my final stand...