Violent reactions to voids of fear
Unabated now, in my intent
It is there I must go
It is there I must be
Dark smoke and abyssal sheen
Dancing across the blackest gate
Screams of the menace, now cackles
A shapeless form concentrates
As I stand before
Force meeting each step in kind
Closer to the struggle's apex
Darkness bled from the surrounding wood
Bolstering the obsidian barrier
Determined, still reaching out
I place a hand on its surface
A deadly silence drapes the wood
Shards blanket the forest floor
Long shadows, now calm and still
Rays from the sun from behind the trees
A glimmering path lies ahead of me