They came to life with powers bestowed upon them that humans can only dream of,
In the end though they will be battling side by side for a common cause,
The right to stay alive,
The Chosen One will come forth as a reluctant hero to lead them,
He will bear the mark of the rings of House of Libera and will learn his destiny when the White Rider will show him,
He will be followed by a fellowship of eight more to battle the nine black Riders,
The Roman from the line of Caesar’s, who will be one of the elders, will show him the power of the body,
The witching Lore who will show him the power of the mind,
The White Rider who will be his protector, but the most unwilling of them all,
The wolf who will watch over them both night and day giving to them the power of nature,
The elven folk will supply their most skilled warrior, who will contribute the power of agility,
The fairies will supply the one, who will supply the power of light,
The dark lurkers will supply the one, who will give them the power of the night,
The shape shifter will come from the most unlikely of places to bring the power of true magic,
The nine will follow their destiny to both heaven and hell,
Until they are able to put the Chosen One where he belongs,
Then and only then they will know that their journey has finally ended,
In the end they will all not make it, but at the same time they will,
One to rule them all,
One to find them,
One to bring them all and in the darkness bind them.
