Last night, I slept on a park bench after being unable to find lodgings up high. I woke up to find a man sitting across from me wearing a dark green mark with neutral expression in it's design. He handed me this letter and left:
darkness consumes The Pawn
during the twilight. It will come
but foresaw quickly
have been in order.
It as the Title,
If anyone can make sense of this, that'd be great.
In the meantime, I'm waiting for another bus.