The Walking Shadow

[Xander] What have you done? (You murderer!) My father is dead (Your day will come!) [Daryus] Don't hold your breath The night's still young Confront your death Like father, like son Who's this I see Approaching me? The Chosen One [Narrator] Drawing closer, pace by pace The walking shadow hides its face Never aware of a looming attack Like stepping right into a trap As his weapon Finds its victim Mortified, he's shocked to find The shadow is Faythe