Knowledge is power,i reek of it
The truth is mute,i speak of it
The world is dying,i live for it


Last night fear scaled into my premises
He met me awake and knew i was its nemesis
A monster petrified like he saw a ghost
You would too,if you beheld my hosts


Treated to the sight of a beast panicking
Colour drained,standing lifeless like a mannequin
Scenes like these are definitely not the norm
His powers nullified like ioseus calmed the storm


His only way out was no way out
For the first time he felt real fear and doubt
About to pass out from a taste of his pill
Graceful like a panther,moved i for the kill

Sinister was the smile that crossed my face
As I poised to strike,lifting my golden mace
STOP!!! echoed voices not of men
Spare the deviant so others may learn

Spare the archon so he would run and tell
His minions,siblings and whole cartel
A new presence has risen from the dark
The "catalyst",wielder of the divine spark
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