Risen: The Corruption

  • All the things I hate

    They are what begin to twist my fate

    I recognize the power

    That they hold, and I desire

    I will endure the eternal hunger

    Something that will twist the mental state

    Your remedies are like salt to open lacerations

    Yet the pain also grant's me liberation

    Happiness begins to turn into blackness

    It hurts like hell, and I cannot handle the spell

    All I want is to be free and never driven to insanity

    I hear the dark master’s call

    All the vigilant’s must fall

    Just as the Altmer Elenwyn

    Fell to the Volkihar Titan

    I hear the call of the malicious mace

    Then it suddenly vanishes without a trace

    I must find it in the city of silver

    In order to gain the true power

    And become a true Night-Brother...


1 Comment
  • Ebonslayer
    Ebonslayer   ·  December 7, 2015
    Sounds like he's coming for the Mace of Molag Bal.