Concordat (The Pact) I

Epiphany of enlightenment From living death so dormant Can not the flesh be more? Can ritual open the door? To the desires for war To the goals laid afore As mist, then shadow, it did writhe and twist Tranquil disciple, convert from subsist Materialized, approaching the acolyte Beyond this mortality "I shall grant sight" "Sight can be blinded, I demand the night!" "Desire to dwell where my brethren hail?" "Not dwell, but rule." A divus to prevail Blood flows, punctured flesh, helix the blackened souls Seal the pact, no penitence for will Alas, ascension to unfold