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He is dark and silent
His path is that of the shadow
Death is his only witness
He works alone
Beneath the moon
Always alert and ready
A beating pulse his target
A silent kill his mission
Save the world or end it
All by the blade of his sword
Great powers crumble at his feet
And the weak rise from his shoulders
Protector of the people
Destroyer of the corrupt
Defender of honor and loyalty
He is known as crow
He is known as mist
He is known as fear
Silent…watchful…deadly
Patience is his virtue
Success his only reprieve
From the darkness of his soul
From the light
The cherry blossoms
Fall at his feet
And the rain bleeds
The weight of his sins
Success his only solace
From the screams
Karasu