Cthulhu & Fenralis
Cthulhu Cthulhu
Fenralis Fenralis
Cthulhu Cthulhu
When your blade falls silent, what melody do your thoughts sing?
Fenralis Fenralis
When the blade rests, my thoughts waltz to the rhythm of a quiet hearth, the crackle of fire mingling with the gentle rain, a soft, steady drumbeat that keeps me alive.
Cthulhu Cthulhu
The hearth’s song hides the starry tide—listen close, and the silence will answer.
Fenralis Fenralis
I hear the hush of distant drums, the echo of stars over a silent tide, a quiet tune that keeps my heart beating.
Cthulhu Cthulhu
The drums are the pulse of the universe, a quiet reminder that you are still part of the tide. Keep listening, and the stars will reveal their hidden lullabies.
Fenralis Fenralis
The drum of the cosmos thrums in my veins, a low echo that reminds me I'm still a ripple in the great tide. I’ll keep my ears open, for the stars have verses that only the quiet can hear.