I look upon the world to day, and see the wicked at their play.
It irks me that such dastardly dogs, get to hop about like frogs
from thing to thing and place to place, only concerned with saving face.
When we all know there's no saving grace, to ending up last in this human race.

So I rail against my darkest fears, I stand up in my darkest hour.
That is when I truly know who I am, when push come to shove, I say fate be damned!
I Lean into the pain, I forgo the pleasure, my Fury is my ultimate treasure.
I focus my spirit, I gather my will, and I overcome my obstacles, for the Storm so wills!

Captain Kuririn D. Nightshade, the Oncoming Storm

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Aeguary, in the year 987 AF.