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Lore:
Echoes of Eternity (Varkal’s Theme)

Varkal is no bard, yet his voice carries the weight of centuries.
He was born of a lineage forged in servitude, when the first werewolves were shackled to guard the vampires from the light of dawn. He grew up in the shadow of chains, and he watched them break in blood. Freedom came, but freedom carried scars.

Echoes of Eternity is not a song he wrote. It is a song he remembers. Some say it was first whispered among the packs when Lilith’s presence bled into the soil, when wolves and men alike could no longer tell hunger from command. Others say Varkal himself shaped it over the years, adding verses as he wandered across ruined villages and silent forests.

When he sings it, his voice is raw, scarred by the silence of exile. He does not perform for applause, nor for coin. He sings as though compelled by the moon itself, as though the song is the only way to bleed the weight of memory. In taverns, the chatter dies when his guitar begins, for there is something in his tone that silences even the drunkest of men.

The lyrics tell of Lilith’s arrival, of Morgana’s prayer that opened the door, of Jure’s first breath as the Bloodbound Harbinger, and of the curse that spread like wildfire through Panonia. Yet Varkal does not sing them as legend. He sings them as confession. Every refrain feels as though he was there, watching the world shift beneath the pale moon, carrying the voices of those who did not survive.

To mortals, it is a haunting tavern song, a tale to chill the blood and hush the heart.
To Varkal, it is memory carved into melody.
For he has walked long enough to know: echoes do not fade.
They linger.
They divide.
They bind.

And in his solitude, the Lone Fang carries the refrain not as music… but as penance.

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