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The Ritual of Bodily Strength
YifengZhong
From lands beyond Aegis comes dark and terrible magicks; rituals that can create life, reveal truths, and even commune with the dead. :: The path to dark enlightenment is not short, nor easy, but it is filled with reward.  Lo!  Should you be of faint heart or in righteous light, begone!  Such priveledge is for true believers alone. :: For those who would seek to raise bodily strength, hold fast to the words I write; for truer ones have never been written: :: Listen mortal, to the words that I say :: This is no rite for the light of day :: No! To strengthen your age it must be at night; :: A famillier young damsel under full moon's light. :: On altar infused with sage and thyme :: Chant before her this cursed rhyme: :: "Et' throkan Neru Savikai" :: "Tora neruma k'linabidi" :: Take a dagger of shapened stone :: Strike below the collarbone; :: As the famillier damsel's blood drains :: Upon cursed altar take knife in hand. :: Take from within her body so sweet :: Her liver raw, to feast, to eat :: Drain the juices, form a rune :: And spell shall complete under full moon. :: And such is the way of the dark and mystic.  The  ward of strength and protection is upon you now.