Cordir: The Weaver's Bind
Sun Jul 13 13:48:00 2003
To: all

In days of chaos, stars align
Sacred things are wove in Trine
Thus brings forth the Weaver's Bind

Roots grew deep in Coven's earth
Majere arose from mortal birth
Ascended high, to greater worth

Bliss, the Queen of Ashen Night
Coven's mistress, Hunter's blight
Weaves her spells to all's delight

Weaver in Her webs observes
Chosen Fate the Lady serves
Weaving that which is deserved

All shall know what Weaver sees:
Three as One and One as Three
The spell is cast, so mote it be

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