With horns aglow, and hearts as one, They forged a path, long night undone. Through mist and shadow, their power soared, Till dawn’s first light, the world restored. The Age of Chaos, now at end, Through order’s might, the sun ascends. And in the sky, a new day is sworn, By Unicorns’ magic, the world reborn. But life depends on moving sun. Ritual’s end foretold eternal night The greatest feat had not been enough More was needed for the sun’s continued path The group of mages already spent, Some horns were cracked and some were bent. For those still standing, a dark fate gleamed, Sacrifice’s needed for each day to beam. A call was made, spread far and wide, For Unicorns to turn the tide. “The world cannot endure without your help, Stand with us and join in our command.”
