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Eleven Sigils

Breath of aeon
Echoes through chambers
Shade awaken
Take possession

Come forth, Apollyon!
In ancient rite I summon thee!
Rise now, fallen one!
Eleven sigils carved into my flesh!

Passage opened into shadow
Perfect hatred manifested

Breath of chaos
Whispers unto me lost words of woe
Servant to pain and death

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