In the realm of shadows, walks Ven Pariah's soul,
An outcast in the dusk, where sorrows take their toll.
With eyes of mystic hue and heart draped in gloom,
A tapestry of secrets weaves in the silent room.

Amidst the moonlit mist, whispers of ancient lore,
The Pariah roams alone, craving solace evermore.
In depths of solitude, a symphony of pain,
Yet a spark of resilience, a beacon to remain.

Through trials and tribulations, they embrace the night,
Embodying resilience, in darkness, they find light.
A paragon of strength, untamed, they rise above,
A serenade of freedom, in...