Darkness always works overtime.

It thrives in the depravity of grown men.

Hardening hearts and leaving them empty.

It destroys everything and everyone it touches.

Now it's coming for our innocent beacon of light.

Stronger than she knows, but still so fragile.

In the fight of her life, all I can do is watch.

There's no outlaw justice for what she's facing.

No protection from the cold realities of life and death.

But there's also no limit to what I would do for her.