1. WEAVE THY NIGHT INTO BEING

A visage in the shattered mirror
Fire-red hair, golden eyes
A form discarded long ago
I have given myself to the moon

To upend all that has come before
To remake the world in endless night
I have given everything
My body, annihilated
My birthright, hidden

But this world lies in ruins
Rotting from the inside
All broken long ago
Never to be set right

"My dear Ranni Weave thy night into being"
A new lord has risen
The Age of Stars begins