The Eldest One

The first of his kin The first born of dragons, Namer of brothers, Wisest of ancients, Father of drakes And wyrms And wyverns And all other beasts of Bör. Thranulduth, the blind black dragon of poison, and psychic minds, Bless us now, hear me! The blind dragon’s kiss, The eldest one, God of hypnosis, Giver of visions. Psychic release, Witness the future, The blind seer sings Songs laced with poison. Green sigil rest, emblazon our flesh, Our minds connect Sil’vir for vision God-dragon resurrects Visage of beauty Death to life abreast Wings black with ichor. A death god, Was formed in stone, Given the breathe of life, And now its seeks revenge upon The world that robbed its sight. It gives us our gifts, In exchange for our lives A brand of dutiful sacrifice. The sigils it crafts, On our skin in the night, Are our signs to our savior Spare us from sacrifice