[wickedwinternick]

You look closely, observing the writing on this old journal page

20th Day
4th Month
242nd Year
Day before the Ritual

Night descends upon this old and frail mortal coil
Age has put this mind and poor soul into dark turmoil
But from the dust will return a deity
One to change everything in reality
Immortal and powerful, I shall defy fate
Death and I shall meet at a stalemate
For no other shall best me
Can't anyone just see
What greatness will appear before thee
I dare them to reach my scope and scale of power
For all before shall they shake and cower
From the dead air of the fools around me
Those of which failed to see
I shall become their new fate
They are far too late
And any other like me
Will too see
That I am lord
And none shall draw sword!
So from the dust rises a deity
One that will change reality!

The time is nigh
Let the new god's power reach the sky!
Damn all those who speak and lie
For my time of power is nigh!

From the Journal of Farris Severan, a reportedly failed lich