"Oh
Sweet song
Run over my being
Inflict thy will upon me
Burden my existence and raise my logic"
The song echoed throughout the dark halls, alone in his tower Krán Tanhk practiced his song of pain. His own flesh wrenched with each phrase he moaned. His voice strained after plotting his malice fueled course.
"Let it sink in
Oh song of mine
My pain, my beloved"
It was coming close the time was drawing neigh and the final note shall deliver him unto his final logic, the sword had failed him, worm gods turned their eyes from us once the traitor conspired with Xol.
" Harden my hide
Sharpen my voice
Allow me my vengeance
Let me pierce the light"
Blood drained from the wizards throat, rising forward into a dark crimson obelisk, his voice gave way to an abomination.
The mass formed denser and denser until it finally shattered and revealed, a jagged blade, and a voice of new logic bellowed throughout the chamber. Calm but deafening.
"Thy queen has heard you
with this blade exact your cruelty
With this blade avenge me
With this blade
Feast on light"
The wizard took his new logic in hand and wandered into the wastes of the tangled shore. With this purpose he is set to cut down all in his way. Until he reaches the spiders web, and incinerates the bug, and all the ones who helped weave this tapestry of death. Then his last remaining goal is to eliminate those three light bearers who cut down his beloved Brood Queen.
Only then will he rest.
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After writing this I realize that that would also make a badass weapon. Maybe like the black talon but when the waves shoot out they scream? I'm not sure, who knows.