Eulogy of the Last

I’m the ghost in the shadows, the spark that survived

Lost in the ashes, where heroes have died

They thought they broke me, left me to fade

But a fire still burns, hidden under this blade

Lost it all, watch the flames burn, faded past

Family gone, innocence torn, world turned to ash

Sark left me hollow, but I still breathe

Last of the Ignis, just a ghost in the breeze

Tried to end it, demons laughed in my face

Felt like a shadow, a soul out of place

But Exetior came, no angel in sight

"Fuse with me, kid; it’s time to ignite"

Pain on repeat, fire in my veins

Demon and I, we bled through the chains

Worlds collide, no hero in sight

With nothing to lose, I forged my pain, embraced the rain

Said goodbye to the light, Now I’m the ghost haunting demons in the night

I’m Nova.EXE, born from despair

Fire and fury, the last breath of air

A cloak torn and tattered, a scythe in my hand

The Ghost of the Ignis, reclaiming my land

Mobius faded, friends turn to foes

Their faces haunt me wherever I go

Burial grounds, I lay ‘em to rest

Demonized heroes once at their best

Can’t turn away, these scars run deep

The battles we fought, the promises we keep

My mother’s last words, echo in my mind

A love that stayed pure while the world declined

Now every swing of my scythe’s a silent scream

Every step through the ashes, a shattered dream

I fight for the fallen, a vigil in flames

Sark lit this fire, I’ll burn down his reign

Left with a curse, a rage unchained

The blood on my hands won’t wash away the pain

I’m the shadow that lurks, the vengeance they fear

When demons close in, they know death’s near

They whisper my name, don’t know who I am

Just a scarred soul who couldn’t be damned

Sark thought he broke me, but I rose instead

With Exetior’s fire, I’ll paint the world red

And every grave I dig, a weight on my soul

This journey I’m on has taken its toll

But I can’t rest, not while they roam

This scorched earth’s my hell, my battlefield, my home

I see my sister, hear my mother’s voice

Feel my father’s silence, the weight of no choice

I’m the last Ignis flame, dimmed yet alive

In darkness I wander, but my spirit survives

I’m Nova.EXE, born from despair

Fire and fury, the last breath of air

A cloak torn and tattered, a scythe in my hand

The Ghost of the Ignis, reclaiming my land

So remember the ghost, remember my name

The broken hero who rose from the flames

I walk with the fallen, haunted yet free

This is the legend of Nova.EXE