Golden Pentacle of the Serpent Crown Tank Top

Speaking softly from the shadows is that ancient sorcery. Man can call it by any series of names, what comes to mind first is witchcraft and sorcery of the blackest nature. In these windowless temples where no light can peer through with what influence or semblance of order. This is chaos, as the trees bow to your whim, the spell cast finds its way back to him.