Sorcerer’s Wrath #1

Sorcerer’s Wrath

From deepest dark, where echoes cry,
I spoke the words, the stars went blind.
The world now trembles, bound in chains,
A warlock’s wrath, a curse remains.

The sigils burn, the runes align,
The ancient power now is mine.
No king, no god, can stay my hand,
The void obeys my last command.

I am the storm, I am the flame,
A warlock bound by none but name.
Through cursed halls and shattered fate,
I bend the dark—I seal their fate!

The spell is cast, the sky turns black,
No dawn shall rise, no path turns back.
I walk alone, yet never weak,
The gods now bow when I dare speak.

The sigils burn, the runes align,
The ancient power now is mine.
No king, no god, can stay my hand,
The void obeys my last command.

I am the storm, I am the flame,
A warlock bound by none but name.
Through cursed halls and shattered fate,
I bend the dark—I seal their fate!

The world shall kneel, the sky shall break,
One final spell—their souls I take.
No mercy left, no dawn remains,
My throne is built on death’s domain!

The warlock stands, the pact is done,
The night is crowned, the dark has won.
Through endless time, through fate’s cruel twist,
I rule the void—I exist!