Sidh

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Fearg, the churlish child King to be of Ultraigh, intrepid Bravery and rage in your heart Son of Nuadh Amach you are Resounding horns, the feast opens Celebrating the chosen one I praise thy courage True heir of my realm, the one to inherit my throne Your cunning and skill are remarkable Our people will plead allegiance to your honor Resounding horns, the feast opens Celebrating the chosen one Meangan, jealous son of the king Provoked Fearg in a terrible fight Despite his deep and bleeding wounds The hero won the duel but was captured Fearg had to fight another man to prove his innocence Turmulus a massive young warrior charged with a wooden bludgeon Once again the youngster vanquished, stronger than his opponent Who is this man who could bring down this valiant boy of Ultraigh? Lonely in this kingdom of fools he found support in two persons Senacha the druid with whom he has a bond of deep respect And Loucetius the daughter of the king, princess in love with him The two lovers isolated decided to run away

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

The runaways are made captured by Cobru Neil and his guards Fearg kills the king by accident at the time of the arrest He is then imprisioned and Loucetius renounces him Betrayers to Ultraigh deserve to die I didn't to be your lord Only a vile animal And my hate is growing hard Savage spawn of the forest Your people are just pitiable I am the one to enthrone Your father had chosen me I am the king from now on The whole tribe pounces on him To carry our worst tortures Meangan in a revenge emasculates the rebel He is the sentenced to death For ht murder of Cobru Neil Loucetius by pity helps him flee I didn't to be your lord Only a vile animal And my hate is growing hard Savage spawn of the forest Your people are just pitiable I am the one to enthrone Your father had chosen me I am the king from now on In a world of fools and poltroons They are rats, I despise them all May the wind carry my tears in the moor May the stones absorbe my sorrow The orphaned vagrant roams, alone Making one with the woods He meets spoilers, kills their Olc'h Leader and takes command During ten years of awe Delirum and rage invades his heart A cruel animal is about to be born No mercy for none, not even druids or sages Sadism and hatred stronger than bard satires Always mare bestial, he expresses by deep growls Feeding of the flesh of butchered victims A day of hunt, he comes upon his tribe Slays all in torment, including Loucetius Senacha curses him before to die No longer a man you are, as a beast you will roam

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

In this cold and dark forest Fearg is now alone and revels in a deep animality He runs and flees without knowing nor understanding Because terror drowns him, and like an animal terrified by the unknown He runs until exhaustion Thirsty I lie down by a pond Its reflection, who is this frightening swine? The beast instinct is now supplanting the man and his desperate escape seems never to end For days and days, I've been running Without knowing where or why I'm going to I'm losing myself, I forgot all of my being and conscience Who I was I just don't know A strange thing distorts me from within No longer man. I feel like I loose my soul The more time passes, the more Fearg transforms His crazy eyes turn to red, the body covered with mud and leaves I roam at night, waiting for signs of the red moon And I hunt like a wild marauder No longer a man, I feel like I lose my soul The more time passes, the more woods transform The Sidh is slowly opening, in a dark and morbid energy Where have I arrived? World of death And these animals? Slay them all The cold obscurity fills my soul Under these shapeless trees, claws of death Fearg comes to a glade of black soil A weird atmosphere emanates from it, evil mood Fearg strikes the altar and a giant Daimh Dorka appears From the black soil and a big fight starts He bites at the throat of the creature And this one falls down wounded But victorious Fearg falls also in a last howl

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

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Fearg relieved the Sidh of its effete lord But now in the rules dictated by this world A world of which he's not. Who is this non-native? Obscure personage, not a man anymore The graceful queen Morgan cannot accept this boor Such violent and mean he so really is I relieved you of your demented god In this decayed world which resembles nothing The madness of Righ Coll harmed the peace of his world That's why Morgan accepts that Fearg settles down He takes care of the folks and regains serenity And while he recovers the Sidh revives Fearg regains his condition looked after by Analeth No remorse nor resentment, just a deep wound As Fearg gets better he retrieves his parlance But there's always in him a hint of animal And Morgan is astonished by such a mutation This man has saved the Sidh, glory to him Fearg regains his condition looked after by Analeth No remorse nor resentment, just a deep wound But the Sidh is not in a better shape Daimh Dorkh's madness is a high concern And the Marbh elves with their destructive rites The continue to make the Sidh die Morgan dubious sighs, she didn't wan a new king Moreover this animal in fact was a man How could a human being subsist the Sidh? How did he survive Righ Coll's poison?

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

How Fearg ventured into the black domain of Kernunnos And the revelation he was told Inspired by the words of the wise His Sgan'cunaimh in hands Fearg entered serenely In these dark woods with end Naom Gan'Sidh left behind The only enclave preserved To a silent and dull universe, land of night thou will hardly find thy way Through these giant oaks, gaunt columns Beware of the hordes of animals The Nim'horcgl, first event The confrontation with these creatures, gleams in the dark A strange experience in his quest for god Kernunnos Being humble a feeling he'd never known before Confessing impotence was the answer Righ of Naom Gan'Sidh, just a single tramp here below Fearg continued his journey Through the wide forest to a chasm Overhung by a bridge of stone, a putrid pit and foul On the other side stood a creature, half man, half wild boar No use to fight, Fearg used trickery Muddled the beast crossed After a while he met a band of females dancing around an idol Devoured alive and thrown into a cauldron, by magic Fearg got out The statue moved and came to Fearg A Journey's end The god told the story of the Sidh. How Kran ruined the lands and people Fearg realized at this moment the true sense of his destiny

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Fearg leaves Morgan and goes into the unknown to achieve his quest Three comrades travel with him to join his adventure, companions of walk Analeth is Korrigan. A healer who took care of the hero A strong bond unites these fellow beyond Fearg's conscience The second companion is Shtomp. His wisdom and fealty are precious virtues He has a great knowledge of tradition and the history of Sidh Darag Cagar, as for him, possessed bye the Dorhu Schraal, ages ago Both entities merged in one agile wolf-man And little by little as they wander from Naom Gan's Sidh Woods turn less profuse, they arrive in the lands of the Daimh' Dorkh Once fellows of faries, Daimh' Dorkhs had lost their mind Banned form the sanctuary One night they meet with Groan and Arobiate, Bright Daimh' Dorkhs They devise a rebellion on cure their tribe Helped by their allied, Fearg wins Cat'Dun And takes over the Gailach'Claid Victorious in Cat'Dun, the heroes pursue their crusade They reach swamps of moorland and penetrated in the cursed lands No colour, all is grey A mist of melancholy hangs above this territory Where dwells a lonely woman living in a hut on pilings She offers them hospitality The winds tell the legend of Mhaise Goddess of wisdom who reigned on the Beaghuirs She shows her real face trying to seize their souls As Shtomp is victim, the group is now orphaned Crossing the dead plains, where the Marbh elves live They finally arrive to the doors of the beehive fortress There stands a shaman Daimh' Dorkh named Dubiar Tells that to get the acorn must the nameless beast be killed The fight turns out easy but deceived by the shaman Fearg has to confront the evil Thron Agar Darag Cagar sacrifices himself enabling the escape of his companions Analeth and Fearg run across the beehive slaying everyone in a flood of blood Titan strife between massive armies and Analeth is killed by Thron Agar Fearg charges in a giant Daimh' Dorkh and slays Thron Agar with the Gailach'Claid Carnage is total, Fearg got back the acorn in pain and heavy losses But the war ain't over and a passage has been opened to the world of men Eritrain' Dun battle is now to come

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Ode aux lointains souverains Sommets pourvus de subtiles éminences Pierres de si somptueuse consistance Princesse de l'éveil guettant les confins Abîmes louvoyés d'immanentes féeries Ondée luisante jaillissant de nulle part De tant de fourrés mystiques et épars Chants de créatures des temps jadis

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 14, 2025