• World enveloped in Darkness. Unleashed by the falling sun. Guided by the rising Moon. I
    call you forth with all of my heart. Sing your melody to those listening to this mad man’s
    words. As you have sung to me.
    Wise Raven in majestic flight. With sparkling black feathers, he soars with ever-watching
    eyes. With a mischievous grin, he blasts the ancient Wind that cradles this world in its
    eternal embrace. Rising ever higher.
    Great trickster that is the Fox, hunter of life, with blazing red fur, you search for your partner in crime. Ever searching for that one to call your own. To share your home. In the night, you play in the Moon’s magnificent rays. Until you see the one wearing silvery grays.
    Ancient Wolves that enacts the Night’s Great Wars. With masterful precision, you take down your prey. Then you take your prize home to help feed the pack. With joy, you watch as every one feeds knowing that all will be fine.
    Insane Wind that calls to the Night. Wishing for eternity, you cry. Clashing with the world in an infinite struggle. Whipping and slashing the Earth. To make beautiful art etched in stone. So all can see its majestic song.
    Colossal Trees that dance in the wind unleashing the scents in the autumn breeze. Coloring the world in brown and gold. They hold the secrets of the past. Only speaking to those who listen and understand.
    Babbling Brook that is black as night with a soft voice you sing for all to hear. Never ending, and yet never truly beginning. You swish and swirl in pure radiance as the Moon touches your skin.
    Ravenous Fire that consumes all in the night. With the smell of ash, you dance maliciously over the world. You’re unable to mimic the radiance of the Fallen Sun. You try to fill that void that never can be filled. Wondering? Why the Sun has left you? Then with a sizzle, you dwindle in the might tempest.
    Legendary Moon with pure radiances you call to the Night. To bring Darkness everlasting light. You cleanse the water, call the wind, and awakening the beasts. Granting all who live in the Night, their mystic sight. For as you sweep above, never to be touched, you smile knowing that love will always follow. Now its time to fall, and let the Night rest. For the day has begun to stir. So with a great breath, the Moon falls putting to rest all that live in the Night’s glory.
    Blazing Sun that puts the Night to rest. Awaken now. For the day needs you. With orange skies, tell the trees to yield their sweet fruit, tell the wind to warm the air, tell the brook to bring forth the fish, and lastly tell the man that the day has begun. For there is much to be done before the Nights return.
    World unleashed by Enveloping Light. I call to you to close the songs of the Night, and shroud it lessons to those who prefers ignorance to truth, and embed them into the hearts of those who wish to remember; for the Darkness is not scary. Because the Moon will always be there to guide us though the night. As ends the experience, of The First Night.