Back from Nullbreath

I fell once. I broke once. The world thought I was done. Left lifeless, Falling through darkness, my final breath left me numb. Did I die in battle, Or was the fight never done? Blinding flash— My breath returns to my chest, my heart beats harder Than it ever has. I know I died alone, Now I’m back to fight for all. They still ask, “What kind of soul?” I don’t know. The kind that always follows through, The kind that never let go. The kind that doesn’t die by sword, The kind that rises from the floor. I was brought back to life For another fight— So tell me, what am I? Just another tool, A weapon in disguise? Are they trying to fool me, Or test what’s inside? I won’t kneel, I won’t fade. I choose the stand, I choose the blade. I fell—but I returned, And now the world will learn. They still ask, “What kind of soul?” I don’t know. The kind that always follows through, The kind that never let go. The kind that doesn’t die by sword, The kind that screams: “I want more!” Wake up! Destiny calls you to act. Fate won’t let you fall— Now stand up and fight for all. Protect your soul, Protect them all, and smite your foes, let kingdoms fall! This is the time for courage, This is the time to decide. Protect your honor— You will be tested. You thought you could rest at When worlds reach the end? No— That’s when legends rise again. So, stand up and fight!! Stand up and fight!! Stand and die Or live To see new sun rise