Shadowed Healer's Oath

Silent shadows hide the truth behind the veil

A healer’s grace, a silent tale of pale

In the dark, his oath still burns bright and frail

A noble soul, lost yet still entails

Vidis stands where hope remains,

In the infirmary's silent halls,

He bears the scars of mortal strains,

Yet secretly, his spirit calls.

Battered by the wicked night,

His mercy paid a heavy toll,

Now undead’s endless flight,

He keeps his healing soul whole.

In the shadows, he fights to conceal,

A broken past, a fate unreal,

Dressed in light, with wounds that heal,

Hidden scars that never peel.

Vidis, guardian of pain,

Healing in the silent rain,

Raised from death, driven by oath,

Unseen nightmare beneath the cloth.

Oh, healer's soul, stay unclaimed,

In darkness, his flame remains,

Bound by duty, haunted, free,

A shadow of the man he used to be.

Through the silence, whispers call,

A divine vow, to save them all,

Flesh and bone, yet still divine,

His true nature concedes not to time.

In the night, he walks alone,

A hero caught in twilight's stone,

With every life, he seeks redemption,

A tortured soul’s silent mission.

Vidis bears his secret deep,

Guarded by his vow to keep,

In the darkness, he will stand,

A healer forged of both life and shadow’s hand.