The Prophecy of Galleghar Nyx Mighty Nyx came, Mighty Nyx sought All that he could Of his dark lot. In the deep night, His kingdom rose. Beware, great king, Of that which grows. Easy to conquer, Easy to crown, But even the strongest Can be cut down. Raised in the shadows, Reared in the night, Your child will come And ascend by might. And you, the slain, Shall wait and see What other things A soul can be. A body to curse, A body to blame, A body the earth Will not yet claim. Beware the mortal Beneath your sky. Crush the human Who’ll see you die. Twice you’ll rise, Twice you’ll fall, Lest you
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