ZURRA:. The Callisto shard denied me!. I have been cast across the myriad intersecting tendrils. of the great web of space and time.... And now, I gaze once more upon the orb azure!.
[ALTARUS:] Gaze deep into the mists with your spirit-eyes, Xerxes... look far,. and tell me what you see.. [XERXES:] I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors.
(Beneath The Blazon Of The Hyperborean Empire). . ALTARUS:. Gaze deep into the mists with your spirit-eyes, Xerxes.... look far, and tell me what you see..
ALTARUS: Gaze deep into the mists with your spirit-eyes, Xerxes... look far, and tell me. what you see.. XERXES: I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-.
They possess power unparalleled. Ageless, remorseless, without pity or conscience. Manipulators of evolution on countless worlds. Gods of the stars, the Celestial Host.
Black Legions ravening for blood,. Dark Lords hearken to my call,. Warriors rise forth from the earth,. Battle-spells empower me,. The Throne of Kings, the summoning,.
[Instrumental]. . [From the journal of Professor Caleb Blackthorne III, discovered May 1899, near the great Temple at Tiahuanaco, Peru:]. . [23 September: 1893].
So cold are the spaces between the stars. For blackened suns are the only legacy of worlds long dead. . X'atham ry'aa, Tha'zai tonn. Darker than a score of hells, wherein astral horrors dwell.
The Dark Liege Of Chaos Is Unleashed. At The Ensorcelled Shrine Of A'Zura-Kai. (The Splendour Of A Thousand Swords Gleaming. Beneath The Blazon Of The Hyperborean Empire Part II).
With but a gesture of my incorporeal hand I illumine the heart of a new-born sun,. Revelling as its searing stellar radiance engulfs my ersatz form.. Gazing out across the limitless, stygian cosmos,.
It is written in the ancient legends... that high amidst the moon-swathed peaks of the great. Mountain of Shadows, hides the aeon-weary threshold of the Astral Gate... the portal from.
Spears agleam in the dying sun,. The blood is spilled, the battle's won,. From the icy throne of God-King shall rule,. When nine stars kiss the moon o'er Ultima Thule..
[The Thaumaturgist:]. The Great Eye of the Universe opens! Through this astral art the secrets of the. cosmos are mine to know... for the stars are my dominion!.
[ALTARUS:] Gaze deep into the mists with your spirit-eyes, Xerxes... look far,. and tell me what you see.. [XERXES:] I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors.
Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon.... . Fen-witch revel in ancient spellcraft,. Beneath a horned and waning moon. Enchantress, heather-bride a' dreaming,.
I hearken to the grisly murmer of nameless fiends,. Black jaws drooling blasphemy,. Beyond the witch-song, darkly sweet,. The wyrm-horn sounds cross Dagon's mere,.
I was spawned deep beneath the Pre-Cambrian sea,. the scion of a far distant sun.... I have traversed the endless stars,. and journeyed to a myriad galaxies....
In 2104, lithological excavations at the Fourth Mars Colony unearthed. an artifact of unknown, seemingly non-human origin; an icosahedron of. an unrecognized, non terrestrial metallic composition, inscribed with.
Who are you, wanderer?. I can't remember. The wolves are gathering. The stars are shifting. Come, join us in the hunt. . Who are you, wanderer?. I have the scent.