under a spell part one (to all my friends)

*holds a parchment* "i've come here to ask what this is..." I ask to one of the town elders of Dun Natal. "Read it...for us.." Ryantir asks back. I clear my throath and say "Ravenblack, the wolfs are coming back, they dance through the night, above them a moon so bright, with them comes a cill laughter, who sends them out to slaughter, all the maids will be sad, as their husbands and brothers turn bad" *Ryantir raises his hand* "stop! burn this scroll immediatly! the last part is unreadable but when you can read it...you are under the curse of the knights of Wolverhim..." he speaks with a trembling voice. I look at him with big eyes as he explains what the scroll means. "that is a legend, and merely a tale to scare children.."I say. As I leave town hall I repeat the words once again, soon regretting my actions as a strange mist surrounds me. The last I hear is Ryantir shouting "Someone send a letter to Uther Lightbringer!" a strange force overwhelms me as I can read the last part of the scroll. "Arise wolves of the night, again we shall ride. Ride trough the field, with sword and shield killing all!" I seem to glow as I look upon myself from a distance. I'm a ghost while my body seems to be someone else, under the spell of the Wolverhim...

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> holds a parchment "i've come here to ask what this is..." I ask to one of the town elders of Dun Natal. "Read it...for us.." Ryantir asks back. I clear my throath and say "Ravenblack, the wolfs are coming back, they dance through the night, above them a moon so bright, with them comes a cill laughter, who sends them out to slaughter, all the maids will be sad, as their husbands and brothers turn bad" Ryantir raises his hand "stop! burn this scroll immediatly! the last part is unreadable but when you can read it...you are under the curse of the knights of Wolverhim..." he speaks with a trembling voice. I look at him with big eyes as he explains what the scroll means. "that is a legend, and merely a tale to scare children.."I say. As I leave town hall I repeat the words once again, soon regretting my actions as a strange mist surrounds me. The last I hear is Ryantir shouting "Someone send a letter to Uther Lightbringer!" a strange force overwhelms me as I can read the last part of the scroll. "Arise wolves of the night, again we shall ride. Ride trough the field, with sword and shield killing all!" I seem to glow as I look upon myself from a distance. I'm a ghost while my body seems to be someone else, under the spell of the Wolverhim...
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