-What do you feel?
-I feel the power that flows through me, when I touch the hilt of the sword.
-Good! What do you see?
-I see my spirit inspired within the blade, I can see its confidence.
-Very good! What do you hear?
-I hear the runes's voice, they call me! They whisper, I am the One.
-Great! So now open your eyes and see you're united.
(from the conversation of Daamodar and Aladory F.A. "The Birth of the Primal" copyright © All rights reserved.)UPD 23.03.10
Aladory says:
…So here I am,
My Evil Lord
I’m standing on my knees,
My soul is dead
But life you breathed
From dark created me
And draw the sword
That shines with blood
Concealed the moon and stars
In it, and light the runes of midnight beam
It whispers as in a dream.
It is alive and burns the steel
There’s fire in its breath
It will be mine for all at once
No one could even dares
But you have put in my weak hands
The magical true guide
And I have risen and came to life
Have taken the gift of might
- You are Mord-Sit from now on
The Evil Master said.
You’re the sigh of Death will be
For ever will be mad.
Carry the sword and do the harm
And bring to world the pang.
Without compassion for the prays
Crush down your foes with hand.
The Primal one you are to be
Immortal sign in the name of thee.
The mighty gift concealed in blade
It’s sworn Con Dar the magic mate.
So trust your soul and hide in sword
He will be yours as I foretold.
The runes of sword conceal the sign
Those keep the secret blade
But you subdue the sword of fear
Have crushed its lunar fate.
It flows together with your hand
United with your soul
So go and take revenge on them
Invincible for all.
And only once perilous be
For you this sword in life
In con dar hands of maiden which
Was tied with it in strive.
She wakes the power of the blade
Bewitched the light of runes
It fades away in night of dark
She burns with it in fumes
So go on now and keep in mind
You blade’s afraid of it
Keep sword of yours for any sake
You’ll never be in defeat.
- I’m a daughter of Gloom
and Darkness Dawn
I am not afraid of Light
I am living in embrace of death
For ever from now on.
No, you can’t scare me the Light!
The fire in my soul
It branded heart of mine once
The pain lost its goal.
What do you say, I wanna know
When other times will come
With sword of runes bewitched by Moon
My vengeance rains down
To shed the blood and take revenge
And spike the dreadful fear
That nobody mighty could
And I will wait in rear.
I’ll wait in Gloom for volunteers
To come to reinforce
Of ruthless murderers mord-sit
Without fear and soul
When I return to world soon
It’ll cry in moans again,
It falls down their knees, you’ll see
Have known mord-sitant’s pain.
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