Abrasax

I walk within a secret flame,

I drink from an overflowing cup,

Debauched off a sober wine.

My hood black, my eyes white.

Who am I? I am the Strange.

Death I bring to the unworthy,

Thunder & lightning I cast on those who fail my test.

Be not disturbed by my dirty attire but rather what I reveal.

An offer I bring from the other side to those I deem mine kyn.

Who art thou, O Strange One, to approach and intrigue even I?

Dark Dominions have I,

Weeping & gnashing of the foul and greedy are heard in tears & sighs.

Wealth I provideth,

Knowledge & the Unseen Game intertwined.

Step into the ring if you doth dare,

Your flame will not feel despair.

Let it be known the time comes.

Let it be spoken of in whispers and the gossip of the mundane.

Let the Gate open.