User:Aetherie/Fylgja Chants
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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,
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!"