Even though your eyes are open
it is impossible to see
the magic boils around this place
the skin crawls from its cold caress
Fire! Fire!

Bring the torches
Moonlight red from celestial cloud
Blaze above this strange concoction.

Spiritual pyre burns red to match
eldritch lights dance upon the cavern walls
shadows twist as they lead towards the depths
the fire appears to come alive
let’s see what you will become . . .

Yellow eyes in the darkness
they have been called to the ritual place
gaze into the cauldron’s mouth
taste the broth of madness
Sap bleeds and boils from iron crock
Sustenance for starving ghouls
reborn through countless deaths
Under fire and frost from the moon.

Malice is brewing
Spirits are stirring
Feed your curiosity
Dare to look inside.

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