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I hide stealthly behind a tree.
Gazing at the fortress ahead of me.
I see no lights.They must all be asleep.
For darkness has fallen quite beautifully.

The stars and the moon accompany my trip.
Along with my blade attached to my hip.
I will Scale the wall and enter the fortress.
I move quietly and am careful not to trip.

It's the Sacred Sword I'm after.
I'll have it with it's stature.
It was stolen from me long ago.
After my family fell to disaster.

The man who has it has no right.
To get it I'm willing to put up a fight.
Much anguish has befallen me.
But soon it will be alright.

I see the place up ahead.
The moment has come to make him dead.
I slip in his window without a sound.
The man sleeps with the sword by his head.

As I take the sword the man makes a sound.
I sweep out his leg and he hit's the ground.
I allow him to rise and I flip behind him.
And I grab his neck and have him bound.

You stole my sword and now you'll die.
I could feel his fear and could hear him cry.
I slit his throat and made his white sheets red.
I let him bleed right where he'll lie.

No one disgraces my family and clan.
Outside of the fortress is where I stand.
With a bloody blade and Sacred Sword.
Finally I think fate had a hand.