Name
Dilettante, The Beholders Joy…!
Description
<p>In shadows deep, where moonlight weaves, A guardian stirs, a spirit that believes. Through realms unseen, a vigilant guide, In silent whispers, fears subside. With armor forged from courage bold, A shield against the night's icy hold. Eyes ablaze with steadfast might, Illuminating the path through the darkest night. Through storms of doubt and shadows long, The guardian stands, unwavering and strong. A sentinel of hope, a beacon bright, Guiding lost souls toward the morning light. In the tapestry of time, a guardian's thread, Woven with love, where fears are shed. A silent watcher, a defender true, In every heart, the guardian anew.</p>