Hear us, Ancient One!
Hear us, Restless One!
Hear us, Cuel one!
We beseech you …
All who wake know the power of nightares.
All who wake feel the touch of nightmare.
All who wake feel nightamare’s truth
We lay ourselves on your harch mercyt. accept us into your kngdom show us the turths we must see
Lead to into your lands lord of the long night.
To show our dedication to you, we offer these false gifts of your eternal rival. We give them freely. We entrust these glimmers of unearned light into your dark stern hands. We accept your truths.
I
and now it is my nightmare.