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Without praise...

Out from the shadows I come,
In times of peril, destruction and uncertainty.

With hands swift and a mind just,
I light up your world, taking away the danger.
Rebuild what once laid in destruction,
And bringing certainty to your questioning mind.

As quickly as I had come, I leave,
Leaving without praise, without recognition.
Just a wandering soul, 
Sent to purify all that plagued your world...
Written by Fire_Spryte
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