In the dark alleys of the favela, Huguel grew up,
Abandoned by his mother, he found himself on the street.
At just five years old, with a determined look,
Creator's mind, in divided chaos.
Stolen childhood, forced maturity,
On the streets, Huguel saw the pain, the journey.
Not child, but the fearless creator,
He decided to bring peace, even in the hurting world.
The Jacaré Sul favela, scene of disorder,
Reigning violence, shapeless reality.
Huguel, determined, with the mind of an adult,
He wanted to transform, erase the turmoil.
Take justice into your own hands, if necessary,
Peace for the afflicted, primary objective.
Huguel, the creator-boy, in the midst of pain,
I dreamed of redemption, even without love.
In those alleys, among the rubble and mud,
Huguel planned a new panorama.
Shadow Cry, your odyssey has begun,
The boy-creator, in the favela, found himself. In this moment of choice, Huguel found himself,
Watching the injustice, a bandit and an elderly woman found it.
Anger flared, courage emerged,
Having decided to act, destiny defined itself.
With hands now stained with blood and pain,
Huguel faced reality with fervor.
Money recovered, returned to the elderly woman,
A life taken, a dangerous decision.
The elderly woman's gratitude echoed in her ears,
Words of praise, like cheeky murmurs.
"If everyone were like you," she said fervently,
Huguel welcomed wisdom like warmth.
He took the elderly woman to a safe and peaceful place,
He reflected on her role, her new daredevil.
From creator to savior, her purpose changed,
Huguel, angel of redemption, found it at that moment.
Savior of the oppressed, exalting the humiliated,
Huguel traced his path, marked destinations.
In sacrifices, he saw the price to pay,
For the good of the favela, of the world, keep your eyes fixed.
Huguel, now reborn angel, singular warrior,
In the dark streets, he began his planting crusade.
Cry of Shadows, witness of transformation,
Huguel, angel of redemption, in action. Long and arduous was the path taken by Huguel,
At seventeen, the favela was his barracks.
Criminals fell under his determined gaze,
He swore to protect, even in the midst of danger.
Bandits, thieves, met their end,
Merciless Huguel, shaping his garden.
André Cabral, leader of the favela and disgrace,
Huguel faced him, in a dance of threat.
Your mission clear, purify the place,
He took command without hesitation.
New leader of the Jacaré Sul favela, proclaimed,
Savior and vigilante, role embraced.
However, in Huguel's methods, the controversy,
Violence as a means generated discord and inertia.
Between salvation and price he walked,
The favela and the world, he slowly changed.
Zerk, his own creation, stage of redemption,
Huguel sought peace, even in the darkness.
Angel of the farthest reaches, in struggle and sacrifice,
Shadowcry witnessed the artifice.
Huguel, the favela leader and unlikely savior,
In the world of sins, your priceless saga.
In the dark heart, hope sprouting,
Huguel, angel of redemption, the journey to continue.