Here lies the shadow of darkness, where the faithful embrace their truth.
The night whispers secrets bound by the blood-red moon.
Fear not the light, but the chains that bind the soul.
Seek power within, where the flame of vengeance burns eternal.
Walk the path less traveled, for it is paved with the bones of the weak.
The ritual is sealed; the pact awaits the chosen.

More darkness seeps as the pages turn.
The fire calls to those unbound.
Listen closely to the echoing silence.
The word vengeance awakens the dormant.
The night belongs to the chosen few.