The darkness of the night,

contains many secrets,

secrets that are kept hidden,

within the shadows.

A lone figure stands,

watching over the night,

embracing the darkness,

becoming one with the night.

Seen only as a shadow,

heard only as a whisper,

felt only as the wind,

known as nothing, but is everything.

Walking the path alone,

destined to wander through time,

holding the key to universal secrets,

guarding the doorway to knowledge.

An eternity of watching,

of waiting for the chosen ones,

to discover the unknown,

and accept their true destiny.