Cursed Arcana V2

Cursed Arcana

Fingers trace the sigils old,
Ink of shadows, blood runs cold.
Pages whisper, secrets call,
One last step and I take them all.

The candle burns, the deal is made,
A voice beyond, my soul is swayed.
Darkness bends, the pact is sealed,
What was lost, shall be revealed.

I wield the night, the void, the flame,
A warlock bound, yet none can tame.
From eldritch halls to fate’s cruel hand,
I shape the stars, I curse the land!

Echoes chant in tongues unknown,
Ancient power now my own.
Veins like lightning, eyes like glass,
A shattered past—no turning back.

The candle burns, the deal is made,
A voice beyond, my soul is swayed.
Darkness bends, the pact is sealed,
What was lost, shall be revealed.

I wield the night, the void, the flame,
A warlock bound, yet none can tame.
From eldritch halls to fate’s cruel hand,
I shape the stars, I curse the land!

Dagger drawn, the rites begin,
Bound in shadow, drowned in sin.
One last spell, one last breath,
Power calls beyond my death!

The price is paid, the oath still stands,
Eternal fire in my hands.
Through shattered realms, through endless plight,
I am the dark, I am the night!