The greatest way to live with honor in this world is to be what we pretend to be.
socrates
In the world of demons and despair,
Guts from Berserk, a burdensome share.
With the Dragonslayer, his fate he'll carve,
In a relentless journey, his soul he'll starve.
In Baldur's Gate, a world of fantasy,
Adventures beckon, come and see.
Magic, monsters, and quests to explore,
A realm where heroes seek to soar.
In shadows deep, where truth resides,
The Lies of P, in darkness hides.
A web of tales, a tangled thread,
Where honesty and trust have fled.
Beneath the moon, a samurai's plight,
In solitude, he walks through the night.
Lonely warrior, sword at his side,
Seeking purpose, in shadows he'll bide.
Geralt roams with purpose, silver gleaming bright,
Monsters and destiny, he faces every fight.
Witcher's heart so steadfast, in a world of fantasy,
Geralt of Rivia, a legend he shall always be.
In a castle, silence reigns,
Lonely prince, no one remains.
Seeking love, he roams alone,
Dreams of a heart to call his own.