My purpose has become
Clear
Looking over the earth
On the precipice of destruction
The lands once green and full of life
Now cold and grim
For a thousand years we prospered
Possessors of knowledge and power
Our lust for knowledge grew
Ever outwards sowing the seeds of our death
Failure to look within
Has brought forth our doom
The ancient ones awoken once more
To take back what was theirs
Their reclamation has begun
Our kind will not survive
Thousands have already died
Life time of study
Arcane and occult
Black magic
And evil prophecies
There has to be a way
To send the ancient horde
Back to oblivion
My energy has always been strong
My power has always grown
I must find a way to end this
What ever it takes they must go
Secret spell of sacrifice
Long forgotten lore
Locked away in deepest vaults
It sees the light once more
A sacrifice must be made
To appease the evil spell
My only hope to save this land
Yet I will die as well
I will be forgotten
Only my bones will Remain
Can I bring myself to do this,
To save my only home
With grim resolve I understand
This must be done
Forgotten tome lays open
Reading words aloud
Summoning my energy
The ancient ones will fall
Solo
They all are drawn towards me
Like moths drawn to the flame
Swarming together
Suffocating me
With my final breath I scream
Incantation of ultimate death
Almost choking as I run out of air
I push the final word
The ancient ones eyes widen
They turn to flee
Too late for them now
Screaming in agony
Flesh peeling from their bones
Their own power was their doom
Melt away and turn to dust
Demon leave our realm
Banished back to whence you came
Evil is gone
My task is completed
The suffering can end
My brothers and sisters of this land
Can live in peace again
My journey is over
This place is my tomb
I lie and wait for death
As blackness closes in
As aeons passed
The people had forgotten
The invasion of
The ancient ones
Explorers excavated
An ancient burial site
Skeleton lay
next to Ancient Tome
