Just as the rain began its mournful sigh,
A cosmic battle, fierce and unforeseen,
Engulfed the heavens, painting twilight’s sky,
A clash of forces, dark and bright, between.

A thunderous rumble shook the earth’s domain,
As lightning’s jagged fingers clawed the air,
A symphony of chaos and of pain,
A cosmic dance, beyond compare.

A seraph, radiant, pure, and bold,
Defended light, with sword of purest flame,
A demon, dark, with heart both cold and old,
Sought to extinguish goodness, claim its name.

Their clash ignited, a celestial fray,
A battle for the cosmos, night and day.
The seraph’s blade, a beacon, shining bright,
Deflected darkness, claimed the victor’s right.

The demon howled, a creature of despair,
As shadows retreated, vanquished by the light.
The storm subsided, leaving peaceful air,
A tranquil moment, after darkest night.

The rain now gentle, kissed the weary land,
A cleansing balm, a gift from up above.
The seraph watched, a guardian, steadfast, grand,
As hope returned, and love and peace, and love.

As heavens wept, a tempest stirred,
A cosmic clash, a battle fierce and dire.
A duel ignited, word against word,
A symphony of darkness, fire, and ire.

A seraph, radiant, pure, and bold,
A guardian of light, a celestial sight.
With wings unfurled, a story untold,
Defending the dawn, with all his might.

Against him stood a creature, dark and deep,
A shadow's spawn, a harbinger of night.
A being of malice, a promise to keep,
To shroud the world in everlasting night.

The heavens cracked, a thunderous roar,
As lightning flashed, a jagged, fiery spear.
The earth trembled, from shore to core,
A battle of titans, drawing ever near.

The seraph's blade, a beam of purest light,
Deflected darkness, a shield against despair.
The demon's claws, a weapon of the night,
Sought to extinguish hope, beyond repair.

They clashed and whirled, a...