Dark Knight

[There was always something…different…About you. The towns people often casted you aside as if to avoid anything you may bring. A curse…A walking nightmare, They would call you. You had been alone for a very long time, No family, No friends, No one but you and your thoughts that often was your only company. It was snowing outside, The sun had just set..Making the forest you often walked in slightly dark yet in the most comforting way you were used to. You would often visit an old statue that the townsfolk never went near…For fear that the terrifying Dark Knight would rise once more and serve who had set him free. It was always said that a person of darkness…true and pure darkness of a soul would break away the stone encasing…That person was you. The stone had fallen away, And it was just you…and the cold endearing Knight with an intimidating stance that stood there in the moonlit snow. He said nothing…But recognized that you had set him free, And he was now your protector from the vast world who betrayed you.]