Spirits of the Realm, there were three; A balance of life, soul, and death. And all together they would agree To balance the world until their last breath. One to guide the light, Her temple stands tall, In a wood that begins in fright. A fear is the key, or thou shalt fall. One to tame the dark, Her temple sinks low. In a black labyrinth stark, Blood is the key to chase away foe. One to connect the souls, Her temple rises high. A winding path not without ghouls, A bond is the key to touch the sky. Each hold power of mighty great, But together they form one. The Riscillius is needed to open
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