The Curse of Candelabria: Prologue 3

The Curse of Candelabria: Prologue 3
The dark angel comes at night.
pierces the King with a deadly kiss,
With great black wings he spreads his blight.
and his curse on Candelabria hiss.
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The candles flicker in fear and wane
With their master slow adrift
The eternal life that was a gift
It’s now eternity of struggle and pain,
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The only way to the curse cope
lies in the temples of the Architects,
but the darkness grows its effects
To destroy their legacy and hope.
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