User:Aetherie/Fylgja Chants

A bony fylgja chants mockingly,

"Little Acolyte
Funeral pyre
Blasted, burned
Unholy fire!"

A brisk wind rips into being, seeming to chant,

"Your futile journey
Is a joke
Murrula's Flames
Is a hoax!"

A wicked voice carried upon the wind whispers,

"Empty star
Shining black
Phoenix plucked
Now turn back!"

A brisk wind rips into being, seeming to chant,

"Fallen Father
Lies they said
Continue on
Become Undead!"

A grating, eerie voice trills,

"Karjon's wraith
Sharalti's ghost
Your own body
Will be the next host!"

A raspy, malevolent voice whispers,

"Cold black blood
In your veins
Flee or face
Murrula's Pains!"

A bony fylgja chants mockingly,

"Dead walks
The absent come
Unlife talks
We have fun!"

A bony fylgja chants mockingly,

"Chaos turns, burns,
Bracken thatches
Mortals never learn,
Ashwemt fetches!"

A bony fylgja whispers,

"Here the call,
Fight us not:
We are all--
You we got!"

A chill courses through you as a voice whispers,

"Art thou strong?
Think on fear
You are wrong
Thy death near!"

A raspy, malevolent voice whispers,

"Shivering wretch
Phoenix flame
Will not find
More than shame!"

A bony fylgja chants mockingly,

"Bright dark
Cold fire
Unetched mark
Thee expire!"

A bony fylgja whispers to you conspiratorially,

"Sing chant pray
What are thee?
Soon comes the day
When you are me!"

A rasping laughter fills your mind,

"Woode of Night
to Scorpion's Tail
You are simply
Bound to fail!"

The wind howls with laughter,

"Sought and found
Corrupt power
Your very soul
It devours!"

The wind conspiratorily whispers,

"Fetid corpse
Carrion slime
Your bleak destiny
Is all mine!"

The bony fylgja chants heartlessly,

"You came
You sought
You prayed
You fought
But it was
All for naught!"

The bony fylgja laughs soullessly,

"Divine greed
It's what we said
Didn't take heed
Forever dead!"