i am the black wizards

enfes bir emperor parcasi.
sozleri ise

mightiest am i
but i am not alone in this cosmos of mine.
forthe black hills consist of black souls,
souls that already died one thousand deaths.
behindthe stone walls of
centuries they breed their black art.
boiling their spells incauldrons of black gold.
far up in the mountains, where the rain fall not far,
yet the suncannot reach.
the wizards,my servants, summon the souls of macrocosm.
no age will escape mywrath.
i travel
through time and i return to the future.
i gather wisdom nowlost. i visit again the
eternally ancient caves,
before a mighty emperor thereupon came.
watching the
mortals discovering my chronicles,
guarded by the old demons,even unknown to me.
once destroyed to feast upon the screaming souls
that weredestroyed in my
future.
how many wizards that serve me with evil.
i know not. myempires have no
limits. from the never ending mountains black,
to the bottomlakes. i am the ruler and
there are in the hills in their stone homes of grief.
because iam the spirit of their
existence. i am them.