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Nimue come forth and carry us away

The darkest sky, the wind upon your veil

One last breath as you reach for the rain

One last thought, one last word

From a place of spiritual rest

An ancient resonance

Lifting up from the void

Becoming and changing shape again

Reverence in the power of self

I am reborn

I am in ceaseless flow

Carried through the great beyond

By regeneration I become

Extinction, desolation

Dispersing a physical death

To rid the vermin of the human sort

Enraged by the aeons of exile

I evoke the quaking earth

I evoke the giant, crushing waves

And reap a karmic devastation

Devastation