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Dark Confidant
02:12
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At the gates of the keep, I stand awaiting.
Too late, I realize this is where the prince resides!
A man unfamiliar,
Taken and bound,
Brought to a barren cell,
Deep below ground,
Immured in bleakness,
Surrounded by death,
Air thick with blood,
In every breath.
I am left to rot among the corpses of hopeful vagabonds,
Waifs thrown asunder in the winds of change, as I was.
WRETCHES LIKE ME
In the corner of my tear-streaked sight, a figure hides.
An Enchantress from far-off lands, cloaked in magick,
A dark confidant.
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Immuration
01:55
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Dwelling in the coldest chambers,
Awake with the starlight,
There she's stayed for years.
Under his nose, but under his thumb,
Practicing sorcery and witchcraft undeterred.
Taken as a child from her island home,
in order that her power did not see him overthrown.
The Mycomancer keeps her here:
On the brink of starvation and filled with fear.
The Enchantress takes my hand,
Seals a pact to see us bonded in life and death.
The Mycomancer must die by one of these joined hands!
On this day we join in might and magick,
Form one front against the lord, wizard prince!
Now the next ritual can begin,
To infuse my soul with Death's will!
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