This is all fun at parties to be sure, but no one ever Wants for the things that count.  Hell no.  Too boring I guess......

But hear this  -  you are only the thing in life you have made.  You are bits of flesh on bone and there is a fate WORSE than death for you.  A fate of having Become NOTHING.  Nothing more than a spec of dust.

We Mold ourselves.  We speak charms daily and create ourselves.
We live and we die and few ever stop to notice the Temple they sought was right there with them the whole time.

You want to Curse your enemies?
Bless your Warriors.
You want Revenge?
Live Well.
Or you can toss this to the breeze and resort to Two-penny magic.  (I love that term)  You can cast your little heart away and hope you get what you want. 

Is it all about honoring Dead gods?  Or is it about Making?
Iv'e heard from some dead Greek guy that "Man is the creator of all things.  Things that are what they are and things that are Not." 
I understood it.  It makes sense.  We create lives as quickly as we slaughter.
One day you will re-count your days and see what it is you have made.  Hopefully you will have made something worth remembering. 

Maybe you will….
Maybe you wont.

But nonetheless, I will keep dancing the mad dance.
Spinning tales of Terror.
Laughing in the face of Order.

See how order tries to hold back Chaos?  Be WILD.  Order will always envy you in its Heart of Hearts.  Be Ungovernable .  Have no Master and you will never be a Slave.  GET IT?

Now give me a spell for living well.  Give me a charm. Say it over offerings of smoke and flame.  Say it with meaning and emotion.  Sing a song so stirring that every beast runs frightened.  Say exactly what you mean and you can NOT be wrong.  Choose your weapons wisely.  Choose your words wiser still. 

You are a Divine spark….. I brought you a charm.
A charm of making.
Now make something worth remembering

You will live forever….