The Dark Knight's Calling

The Dark Knight's Calling

And out of the darkness he rode,
on his black stallion racing the wind.
His dark eyes filled terrior if anyone saw them.
His face was no blacker than a night's sky.
His thick, wavy black hair blowing in the winds presence.
Nothing could match up to his qualities.
Not even a God himself could witstand the Knight's power.
And again, the Knight will ride, only to seek his eternal vengence against this forsaken world.

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wonderful

Thank you wolf. Now Saphirre why do you say I mean "her"?