Feeding the Fire

In the depths of the night, the darkness unfolds Alder, servant of Myrkul, his soul in the cold Trusting only Orik and Kite, his loyal kin The path ahead shrouded with whispers of sin His mind, a labyrinth of torment and decay Is he a man or a beast, lost in disarray? Haunted by visions of his wife and child Their ghosts linger as the flames grow wild Feeding the fire, the flames of despair In the darkness he roams, consumed by despair Alder, servant of Myrkul, a soul in chains Lost in the shadows, forever he remains Feeding the fire, the flames of despair In the darkness he roams, consumed by despair Alder, servant of Myrkul, a soul in chains Lost in the shadows, forever he remains