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Every step on my mystical path, is fraught with peril.

The quest for knowledge, a hunger for the unknown.

**Malediction of the Runes.

I speak the curse, that brings forth the Old Gods.

Immortal wisdom.

An incantation, guided by the sacred stones.

A snowy path. A stone circle.

The Seer has led me here.

I perform the rites, I give an eye.

A sacrifice unto myself.

The Gods seek to stop me.

They feel I am no equal.

The Gods fear me.

I will pass the gates.

I will feast.

I will battle.

And I will die.

The Runes have spoken.

I am eternal.

**Malediction of the Runes.

I spoke the words, now watch the Old Gods fall.

I drink the dew of Yggdrasil.

I sit upon Asgard’s throne.

Malediction of the Runes.