O’ Loke,
Scorned by the Gods,
Bound in the entrails of kin,
I call to you in my time of need.
Break my bonds,
and set my world aflame,
so that I may be reborn,
new,
from the ashes that are left behind.
Hail Loke!
O’ Loke,
Scorned by the Gods,
Bound in the entrails of kin,
I call to you in my time of need.
Break my bonds,
and set my world aflame,
so that I may be reborn,
new,
from the ashes that are left behind.
Hail Loke!
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