Crestfallen voices from the past,
haunting me
She calls me
I was born in the sign of Racea
From lakes
Watching the universe evaporate into aloof depths
As the realm
Walking in the dark
Not caring where it leads
It
Keeper of the Talisman of miraculous, virtues and powers
Greedy
Death herself had chosen me
To let me watch that
"Obscure forces of the shadows I call you!"
I'm the
