I am the Voice of the
Raven Upon Wind
I am the Voice of the Raven Upon Wind.
My harsh cries echoes long upon the Earth and Air: Nothing
is Forever, Not
Life, not Love, not Death, nor Loss. Only change is eternal,
and only
destruction can the seed of creation form.
My wings bear me between Darkness and Light, Land and Sky, the
Garden and
the Wildwood. I perch upon the Threshold of the Worlds, both
flesh and
spirit, gifting the Brave Seeker with Visions and Magic of the
Otherworld.
To face me is to face your greatest terror, the Shadow of yourself,
the
unknown and dangerous. In chancing destruction, your fear
loses it's power
to destroy. For only inacceptance of mortality will you learn
the ...
Secrets of Immortality as I, the Raven, possess.
~unknown~
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