Welcome my dear children of the night, let the wolfs scream our sorrow and the night cry for our souls cause tonight's the night when we rise from our ashes.
We rise to the sky, and we pray for the moon to respect our songs.
We rise our hands to be caressed by the pale cold light of our Goddess.
Are you ready to be here? you, dim soul that hides into the night, that hauls and begs to be taken with us.
Are you sure you can handle our demands and thoughts, our wisdom and knowledge? cause if not then this place is not meant for you or for others like you, is not meant for your judgment.
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