Ukaku

In the twilight of the city, shadows start to dance, A whisper in the darkness, a sight at first glance. Feathers in the moonlight, cutting through the night, A power that awakens, ready for the fight. Ukaku, wings of fury, soaring through the skies, With a heart of vengeance, fire in their eyes. Swift as the lightning, silent as the dawn, In the world of ghouls, a legend is born. Hidden in the alleyways, secrets left untold, A warrior with a burden, brave and uncontrolled. With every fleeting heartbeat, the wings begin to flare, A symbol of the hunted, fighting through despair. Ukaku, wings of fury, soaring through the skies, With a heart of vengeance, fire in their eyes. Swift as the lightning, silent as the dawn, In the world of ghouls, a legend is born. In the clash of darkness, amidst the pain and fear, The ukaku rises, crystal-clear. With feathers made of power, and strength to defy, They face the shadows, reaching for the sky. Ukaku, wings of fury, soaring through the skies, With a heart of vengeance, fire in their eyes. Swift as the lightning, silent as the dawn, In the world of ghouls, a legend is born. In the end, the city whispers tales of what they've seen, A ghostly figure rising, from where the shadows lean. Ukaku, the name that echoes, in the silent night, A beacon in the darkness, shining ever bright.