In a kingdom cloaked in twilight's veil,
A princess trapped, her spirit frail.
A prince emerged, swift on his steed,
Through shadows deep, fueled by need.

With sword in hand and heart aflame,
He faced the foe, no hint of shame.
Through dungeons drear and halls of night,
He fought the darkness, embraced the fight.

The princess waited, her hope held fast,
As the prince stormed in, breaking the cast.
In a dance of blades, swift and wild,
He rescued her, their fate compiled.

Together they fled, through moonlit glades,
A tale of hope in the night's cascades.
In love's embrace, they soared on high,
A saga written in the midnight sky.