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In the glint of dawn, steel shines,
a black stallion thunders through the mist,
courage woven in the sinew of its stride,
the knight of darkness rides forth, resolute.

Rivers of blood mark the ground,
justice carved from the agony of battle,
the grim knight raises his sword,
a bloody promise to the fallen.

Visor lifted, he meets the world unmasked,
each clash of steel a sonnet of honor,
echoes of bravery linger in the air,
with every heartbeat, the fight ignites anew.

In the shadows, he becomes the reaper,
scything through despair with a fierce resolve,
battles fought in the name of the voiceless,
a dance of fate upon the blood-soaked earth.

Every day is a crucible,
where courage flows like molten steel,
the knight strides forth, a harbinger of dawn,
cloaked in darkness yet aflame with light.

Honor is the armor, justice the blade,
each victory stained with the cost of valor,
the black horse gallops, a spirit untamed,
forever battling, forever shining.