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Black mist in the night, immortal.

Subsist by the light tomorrow.

Dark visions foretell an omen.

Apparitions of crimson sorrow.

This land is filled with strife,

Torn by distant memories,

of conflicts raging centuries.

Torment and fear is rife.

War is in the air,

and battles everywhere.

Nowhere here is hallow

of shadows chasing shadows.

An indigo sky of starlight,

and howling in the twilight.

The beauty in this sphere

is ripped and scarred and sheared.

Bring your desire.

Your Magic set afire.

Cast your spell wider.

Your sorcery higher.

Shred the barrier.

Warp the fabric

of space and time.

Shadows beyond

become doorways

to new realms.

Bring your desire.

Your Magic set afire.

Cast your spell wider,

your sorcery higher.

See your incantation.

Your words become your vision.

The world will align

to your own design.

Throw your wish afar

to the Ends of the Cosmos.

Let your will transform

the reaches of Reality.

White translucent sprites,

Wraithes portend a blight.

With hopelessness they quiver.

With misery they shiver.

Ghosts lament the living,

their tortures and their suffering,

their pleasure and their mirth,

creating hell on earth.

Bring your desire.

Your Magic set afire.

Cast your spell wider,

your sorcery higher.

See your incantation.

Your words become your vision.

The world will align

to your own design.