This witch is back.
I’ve been through some things.
Some things have changed, others stayed the same. It’s been nearly a decade since I’ve posted here.
In that time:
I fell into shadow through poison, and there in the depths I was met with a shadow of myself. In this form, I was taken through the city of the dead. I travelled along the river in the chasm that divides the city from the wastes beyond. What or whom is there, I do not know.
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Deyr fé
Deyja frændur
Deyr sjálfur ið sama
Deyr fé
Deyja frændur
Deyr sjálfur ið sama
Ek veit einn at aldri deyr
Dómr um dauðan hvern










