Bᴜᴛᴛᴏɴs Vᴇsɴɪᴜs

Wake, wake from the grave,
Rise to set the world aflame.
Night, night endless night,
Terror is the only light.
Bane, bane rage untamed,
Darkness dwells in age-old blame.


"The woman while small of appearance was a threatening creature, one of those within the walls that lay hidden, tugging on strings and whispering in ears, more dangerous than a starving larl."
- River (sygnet despres)