Rakoth A Pass in the Ethereal Letras:
[The Legend]
"At the heart of silence writhing Flame now
slowly dies unpowered anymore, with the strain of
Keepers gone, those swone to keep the Flame alive
but vanished long before the time - the advent of
the Creeping Calm. - ...In awe they stand and
watch as the Mist engulfs them all... I behold the
world fades as they pray to their Goddess for
death... Vast aeons passed like the time has
stopped, yet the live still stirs in it's freezing
breath, and the Stillness stalks the silent
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realms. Could they prevent the Creeping Calm? They
prayed to their Spider Queen in fear but their
Goddess was the first to dive the peace of frozen
sleep. I stand atop the highest cliff, I observe
the rest of the fussless world, I see the planes
where I'm alone at last. In the Sacred Hall the
Flame still dies, dropping shadows living their
final dance in the middle of the ice-veiled
universe..."

Beautiful, a web of stars, theat looms amid the
sons of earth... Enfolds me in these silvan arms
that unite vehement charms... Befalls the weary
son of earth...
Letras: A Pass in the Ethereal Rakoth [final]