CLANG. CLANG. CLANG. 

Through the veil of night,
the death bell rings.

My name was Philip Ojomo
But that’s not me anymore
I’m void of humanity

Nothing but a weathered husk
And all that’s left now
Is torment and rage

Now people call me Wraith
Some call me Mr. Bing Bong
But the name Bell Boy
Suits me just fine

I lived through hell on earth
Survived a massacre
Scarred by fire
Consumed by hate

An eye for an eye
Would make the whole world
Go blind and plunge us all
Into infinite night

Now people call me Wraith
Some call me Mr. Bing Bong
But the name Bell Boy
Suits me just fine

I started a new life
Far away from it all
Yet hate remained
And death had followed

Crushing countless lives
Metal and bones merging
Azarov paid the price
His skull taken

Now people call me Wraith
Some call me Mr. Bing Bong
But the name Bell Boy
Suits me just fine

Jumpscaring survivors
As they run into me
No matter how many die
The burning rage remains

And as the last survivor screams
Their final breath
All that answers back
Is the deafening silence
Of the cold, indifferent night

Now people call me Wraith
Some call me Mr. Bing Bong
But the name Bell Boy
Suits me just fine

I am the Angel of Death
Swooping through infinite night

"I forgive."

Bell Boy

In the darkest forest all alone
walking through the snow
hungry little hands

Years went by, seasons passed
eating squirrels, not the grass
cheeky little smile

Hardened by cruel nature
throwing axes is her culture
muscular arms

Stronger by each day
mercy doesnt sway
her mind

Enemies all around
stomped to the ground
with her feet

Oh muscle mommy
jewel of the forest
take me with you
home

Muscle Mommy

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Founded by the Trader’s Guild
On an island in the Serpent Sea
A weapon against rogue mages
Legendary mercenaries

Dedicated to our cause
Strifing for world peace
With no place for evil magics
Or wizard tyrants

We are the Mage Hunters
Peace is not for free
Our methods a secret
(Don’t ask questions)
We get results

We sank Jack Mal’s warship 
Saved Redtower City
Made Mad Marros disappear
Crushed Aidan’s uprising

Your kingdom is burning
Chaos reigning free
Our prices are quite high
But security has a fee

We are the Mage Hunters
Peace is not for free
Our methods a secret
(Don’t ask questions)
We get results

We are true professionals
Skilled in our craft
Shrouded in mystery
Make your problems disappear

Pleasure doing business with you
Consider it dealt with

Mage Hunters

In the city of Clymene
There was a young man
Living a humble life
Until that fateful day

Crafting clay golems
Manmade servants
He gave them artificial life
With souls of magic

Toiling in his workshop
Surrounded by magic items
One day he discovered
He was magic himself

In his soul a fire starts
Magic spark awakening
A new destiny awaits
Future burning bright

Tested for potential
Applying for apprenticeship
Accepted by the Archmage
His study can begin

Moving to the tower
His new life begins
Mastering the elements
Learning ancient secrets

In his soul a fire starts
Magic spark awakening
A new destiny awaits
Future burning bright

Dreams full of hope
New ambition awakening

Magic Spark

Books and scrolls cover my desk
Candlelight my only comfort
Staring blankly at the runes
Arcane secrets eluding me

Mastering the elements?
Fire magic my only talent
Destructive and dangerous
The archmage claims

My once hopeful dreams
Turned into sleepless nights
Burning ambition extinguished
Future concealed by clouds

Great potential, they had claimed
Yet all I can do is crash and burn
Big plans they had
Now nothing but a menace

Every night I’m wondering
Why did I even come here?
Content with my old life
(Was that not enough?)

My once hopeful dreams
Turned into sleepless nights
Burning ambition extinguished
Future concealed by clouds

My peers admired me
But then I lost my way
Lonely in my room
Branded a failure

Candles casting shadows
Their flames my only solace
Cryptic spells taunting me
Doubts growing stronger

My once hopeful dreams
Turned into sleepless nights
Burning ambition extinguished
Future concealed by clouds

One final test remains
...Is this the end?

Arcane Secrets

You all heard the story of the pyromancers.
who accidentally burned down their school.
I have told you about the mysterious.
Master of the Trader’s Guild.

But do you know the story.
of the clumsy apprentice.
who got kicked out by the Arch mage?

A new apprentice joined the Tower
Naive and unprepared
He thought he could be a wizard
So did everyone else

The wizards had big expectations
Shared by the powerful Arch mage
How wrong they were!
What a shameful mistake!

He failed test after test
Failed to master the elements
He had one more chance
To prove himself

Who is the biggest fool?
The wizards who tested him?
The arch mage for accepting him?
Or the poor apprentice,
Who got dragged into this?

All magical artifacts
Powered with mana crystals
If he could create one
He could stay at the Tower

He managed to create crystals
But they were void of mana
Completely useless
Much like his magic!

That night he sneaked
Back into the crystal lab
Desperate to impress
And to save his dreams

Who is the biggest fool?
The wizards who tested him?
The arch mage for accepting him?
Or the poor apprentice,
Who got dragged into this?

Casting spells on the crystals
Hoping for a reaction
Figuring out what’s wrong
And fix his failure

And a reaction he got!
When he tried his fire magic
The crystals started glowing
And vibrating violently

He knew this was bad
And he fled the lab
The crystals exploded
And knocked him out

Who is the biggest fool?
The wizards who tested him?
The arch mage for accepting him?
Or the poor apprentice,
Who got dragged into this?

Lucky to be alive
The Tower badly damaged
The arch mage was furious!
And banned him from the Tower

He had left his old life
And ruined his new life
He went back home
Leaving behind the Tower
Like he left his dreams

A broken mess

The Final Test

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Muscle Mommy

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