Spectravore/Daywalker, Chapter 4: Daywalker to Spectrarch On the Midnight Throne

Casimir, the Daywalker, once bathed in the Light
But, the Truth he uncovered was far from bright
The Light side's veneer, its façade of perfection
Cracked and shattered, upon closer inspection

In his eyes, a sea of revelations swirled
The Balance of both Darkness and Light unfurled
No longer fooled by the righteous Crusade
He saw the harmony needed, the foundation laid

In the world he'd come to know
Balance, not dominance, should be that flow
He stood in the middle, a beacon of the Gray
The Truth he embraced, would forever stay

The Dark One, the embodiment of Fear
Clung to power, the end of days was near
Casimir saw through the Dark One's guise
A puppet of Shadows, his reign built on lies

In the heart of the battle, Casimir arose
Defying destiny, his power, he chose
With a heart that held both Shadows and Light
He challenged the Dark One in a Cosmic fight

In the world, he took his stand
Two forces united by his command
Defeating the Dark One, breaking his chains
Casimir's victory, a moment of gain

With the Dark One's defeat, secrets were unveiled
The Light side's machinations had ultimately failed
Casimir, now a ruler of Realms unknown
Sat upon the Midnight Throne, his power grown

On the Midnight Throne, secrets cascaded like Stars
He understood the Cosmos, the dances of the Spheres
The Truths, once smothered by the Light's disguise
Now laid bare, before his discerning eyes

In the world he'd come to know
The power of Balance, like seeds that sow
With Wisdom, gained from Light and Dark
He'd embarked on a journey, leaving his Mark

The inner child, once angered and confined
Had grown, transformed, and he'd left it behind
Casimir, the Daywalker, the Spectravore's lore
Now sat on the Midnight Throne, forevermore

In his heart, a Balance prevailed
No longer just Light, nor Darkness impaled
The Reality Mirrors, his to oversee
Casimir, the Architect, now truly free