The prompt is Dark, Khthonic, Underworld Gods or Spirits
For the Silent Prince.
Darkness is not lost, as you walk those hidden pathways
Every Summer you step down to see your Kingdom from below.
Silence falls in the Hearts of those who love you, as you
Cannot be found until Autumn. Only the Far Ones know
Eternity, and your journey, Wanderer, is long. It is Autumn,
Now, rest, be at peace, warm your hands by the fire I offer you.
Draped in white and gold, dream of better days, of brighter things.