Stronger than rock, weaker than rain
Wound and blind, I lie between
I have brought destruction to the powerful
And comfort to the weak
A carrier of death and life, containing neither
Do not fear my transit!
We will only ever meet in passing
This is a week of small riddles and puzzles. See if you can solve them! Hat tip to Xina Marie whose Anglo-Saxon riddle songs inspired me to try my own hand at them.
For more fantastical destroyers, you can read my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor. It is available here.