I usually don’t write allegories. I really don’t like alegories to begin with, but when I read Pilgrim’s Progress I was inspired to write an allegory of my own. I’m not going to tell you what the allegory represents, but I have left clues in accompanying meta information :).
The villain sat in darkness clothed with the blood of past victims. Content with his previous victories the villain lurked in his newly won darkness.
The villain’s critics said that he would never be able to win. They said that he was too old, that he had lost touch with reality, and most grievous of all, that the light would prevail.
He had showed them. He fought his enemy in bloody combat, but his victory was swift. No sooner had his enemy fallen then he turned his attention to the candles. With maniacal glee he smothered the candles, one by one.
As the darkness grew and spread throughout the room, so did the villain’s power. Drunk with power the villain dispatched a few lesser enemies with barely a notice.
As time grew on, the villain’s enemies began to back down without a fight, and the villain became confident in his darkness. No longer did he watch for enemies because to him they posed no threat.
The villain made no notice when the hero humbly entered. The villain slept as the hero lit a candle. No protest was made to his action, and the villain didn’t even stir. So the hero lit another and with the light from two, he lit a thousand more. Soon the flames formed an inferno and began to lite the others without the hero’s help.
The villain awoke to find his world ablaze. The light from the flames burned his eyes. In a state of confusion he attempted to attack the hero but charged headlong into the burning inferno. He died in a puff of smoke.
Thus the hero defeated the villain without a battle and brought light back to the world.