In twilight's hush, where death's bells toll,

  Hope flickers out, yet still it holds.

  War's brutal clash, a bloody refrain,

  Silver bullets, holy water, guns in vain.

  The river runs red, a crimson tide,

  The battle's outcome, neither won nor decided, but postponed with pride.

  Divine forces intervene, a complex play,

  The moon goddess shields, the blood Duke slays.

  A false god stokes human greed's dark fire,

  Repelling each other, a destructive desire.

  Forgotten, shamed, and betrayed, they lie,

  The gods, once one, now neglected, and denied.

  Their creations turn, in foolish pride,

  Against the truth, and falsehoods abide.

  The wolves, almost decimated, now recall,

  Their faith in the moon goddess, standing tall.

  The vampires, scarred, seek the blood Duke's might,

  Their identity shattered, in the dark of night.

  Men, blinded fools, follow false prophets' lead,

  Betraying the supreme, in a world misled.

  Their faith in false gods, a futile, endless strife,

  A cycle of deceit, a never-ending life.

  The war may have been adjourned,

  But the battle rages on.

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  The wolves howl at the moon's pale light,

  Their hearts still burning with the fight.

  The vampires lick their wounds,

  Their thirst for power still profound.

  The men stumble in darkness,

  Their faith in false gods a cruel jest.

  The moon goddess stirs once more,

  Her power awakening, a gentle roar.

  The blood Duke's strength begins to seep,

  Into the hearts of those who creep.

  The false God's influence starts to wane,

  As truth and lies begin to reign.

  The wolves reclaim their ancient lands,

  Their paws echoing through the sands.

  The vampires adapt, their forms disguise,

  But their hearts remain, a dark surprise.

  The men awaken, their eyes now clear,

  Their faith in falsehoods, they begin to fear.

  The gods, once forgotten, now recall,

  Their creations, and the world's great fall.

  The moon goddess shines, her light divine,

  Guiding the wolves, a new path to design.

  The blood Duke's power, a force so true,

  Strengthens the vampires, anew.

  The false God's reign, a fleeting dream,

  Fades into darkness, a wicked scheme.

  The supreme God's truth, now revealed,

  Guides humanity, a new path to heed.