At nightfall she begins her journey, darkness envelopes a world of terror. Allani, Sun Goddess of the Underworld, holy unto the cult of the invisible road. Into the Sinapsi temple, Mother of the Dark Earth, I enter the Gates to the Black Art of Necromancy. I pour libations of wine and blood into the pit, drink deep and invigorate your fanged throats long silenced in the grave. Hear my words and rise from the Netherworld, the Dark Earth envelopes all flesh yet the Ghosts remain hungry...thirsting for life and libations of the living drawn to our ancestral, ancient cult. Dark Earth, the pit of Api is the gateway. Necromantical inspiration and the darksome honor of the Hittite and Canaanite dead, let us drink the blood spilt in our Vampiric names.
