15. The Sacrifice for the Scion

I cut through the demon ranks, I broke through the gate, To face the old time streamer and seal his dark fate! Moebius was shaking as I raised my iron claws, Ending his centuries of manufactured laws! I tore through his throat, I watched his ghost rise, Only for the spectral wraith to claim the final prize! Raziel was waiting, holding the legendary blade, Ready for the ultimate choice that the ancients had made! The twin blades are hungry, but I know my own role, I voluntarily surrender my unholy wraith soul! I step into the sword, I let the metal consume, To heal the Scion's sight and reverse the world's doom! The Reaver is purified! The eyes are awake! The greatest sacrifice that a brother could make! No longer a puppet, no longer a slave! I live inside the weapon that my master gave! As his spirit dissolved into the heart of the steel, The terrifying reality was forced to reveal! The glyph shield collapsed, the blindfold was torn, And the true monster of Nosgoth was finally born! I see him now, the giant octopus king, Hiding in the roots where the dead souls cling! I strike with the pure Reaver, I make the god bleed, Fulfilling the ancient, sacred vampire deed! The Reaver is purified! The eyes are awake! The greatest sacrifice that a brother could make! No longer a puppet, no longer a slave! I live inside the weapon that my master gave! "The Elder God vanished into the deep crust of the earth, wounded. The Pillars were still broken, but the plague of illusion was gone. I stood alone on the ruins of my kingdom, looking at the horizon. And for the first time... I saw a glimmer of hope."