Where there is a Wyll, there's a Weave. So time for our Waterdhavian Wizard! Enjoy (:
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Lyrics:
Felt the spark since he was young
Found the weave could now be spun
All at his fingertips
His folly had begun
Soon enough he caught her eye
Became her chosen, and in time
They made their promises
With lips sealed in night skies
Mortality? Formality
When he was by her side
For the Mother of all Magic
Would not dare to be denied
Thus the Wizard of Waterdeep
Would hide himself away
Until a piece of Netherse
Design would change his fate
Death is but a word away
Mystra-Ryl!
A scholar of skill
Consumed by the Weave
Both his doom and reprieve
Prophecies soon fulfilled
Mystra-Ryl!
When time stands still
Dekarios's will rise above
his power builds
Not long until
Mystra-Ryl!
When power is all that you've got
A little taste won't stay enough
He hungers
He blunders
A step too far is all it takes
He realizes much too late
Like Karsus
He falters
Divinity? Infinity
So close within his grasp
His ambition proved too great for him
With that, the die was cast
And so, Divine Dekarios
Was cast back down below
For he aggrieved his Goddess, sweet
Condemmed his very soul
Death is but a word away
Mystra-Ryl!
A scholar of skill
Consumed by the Weave
Both his doom and reprieve
Prophecies soon fulfilled
Mystra-Ryl!
When time stands still
Dekarios's will rise above
his power builds
Not long until
Mystra-Ryl!
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