Eternal Blade of Destiny

In the stillness of time, a blade stands tall, Its form a testament to ages untold. A cross of gold, a symbol of might, A silent sentinel, guarding the light. The steel whispers of battles long past, Each scratch a story, each mark a last. Its hilt adorned with intricate grace, A fusion of art and martial space. The velvet backdrop, a deep blue sea, Reflects the soul of eternity. The red curtain, a stage for the brave, Where heroes rise and legends save. This sword is more than mere metal and steel, It's a beacon of hope, a dream revealed. For in its presence, we find our own strength, A mirror to our courage, our length. Let it guide you through trials and strife, A symbol of honor, a light of life. For in its shadow, we see our true form, A warrior's spirit, forever reborn.