Found in the night, where no may seek By darkness is she found, deep within Always near, yet never seen Her spirit is sensed in blackness and matter There is no ignorance in her Just hunger and the desire for eternal life Wanting to drink the blood and soul Of the children of eve She does not stop her own hunger It is eternal From the first pact of ashen blackness Which Ahrman took in hand The serpent grew from this Demoness soul born in fire She rides the winds of night Calling and devouring those not of her She seeks those to feast upon of her own Drinking eternally, power growing
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