Contes et légendes d'Efeandayl

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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Wandering and free, her you come running under the trees of the forests, when the night over the sky spread the firmament. I neither search nor provoke harm because this force in me, constrain me to this instinct. Transformed in lynx you chose children but you will of notkilling is stronger. I neither search nor provoke harm because this force in me, constrain me to this instinct. Yet obtusenessand passion prevail in the areas of your lonely oddysseys of which the existence is perceived in the villagers' eyes as an evil and unhealthy threat. Your naked body moving among the trees of their cultures comes out into a worrying outline. They liken you to the night and to the ruin of losing their beloved beings when the moon rises above the bow. Every second generation into an issue of badly-known women appear beings like you roaming and becoming a lynx but the chase is given to the very youngs for like is this line. Don't you see, Ф villagers, that this shade made with female flesh now our children lives, don't you see that this ginger haired witch consumes their flesh with an unclean pleasure making them die. Let's arm to cast her out by fire and sword. Here is what claim your enemies for your disappearance, so it 's your turn to flee. But time of our failure is still up, surrended you 'll be if you're not yet. Your death promises to be impending now into an issue of badly women appear beings like you roaming and becoming a lynx, me who do know it very well being your own mother.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Oh ...Such a little shape morning amongst the noisy crowd. How could you Guess huge danger that you represent ? For when the swordfighter appeared, peace was broken. Oh...burden of your Sufferings creating with your spirit a mortal weapon Massacring population, devastating the regions of your lonely wanderings Here he is the one who ruled in your murdered soul. But I 'm the one who Watched you, who followed you to study and save you, you and the people that You hurt I 've looked for the cause of this madness in huge countries and I guessed It with my intuition Oh...How great is her beauty ! So I 've seen the ghostly presence of your Mother, dead for two winters lost and abandonned by the world Oh...Young boy far away from this woman, suffering from loneliness and Anxiety. There in your spirit was the reason for this evil the devastating Deads killing and burning. That 's why she followed me to see you again and To cure you. How I remember the reunion , making your heart jump towards Life, from this sweet cause the deads were unbound so violently massacring Without mercy, exterminating until the last their bones and their rotten Flesh stained the soil, fallng one by one, choking the air with their foul Rapour darkening the sky Exhausted you fell down happy, allowin gyour mother to leave for a journey Without return to the worlds which aren 't ours yet

Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 17, 2026

Here is the wild and icy immensity of a desolate life The one which was mine due to my past. This past of a dead warrior How can I make this life the way I should have lived it ? If not by dreams I would subdue. That way we could see me while asleep silent still but happy Concquering a part of my wasted past making up for all youth's pleasures I saw my mother and my father during the act of my conception I saw the child I was becoming that picture I saw once again the dead who were the incarnation of my own pain I saw once again that man who followed me and watched me in order to help me I remembered about that shamble and that rescue But I annihilated those memories recreating from my dreams a new youth which I should control Travelling in the broad places of my mind venturing into experiences which I have not lived Filling impetuously my emptyness by braving the past through my dreams

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

As down with its presence announces the start of a new day. Aldrian we are both here on the road of aventures that my father used to narrate to me. But that my son is up to you to choose to follow me as I did formely on the long and ancient tracks of western regions further than the ancestral forest of whispers the ones related in the old tales that women used to sing before the venue of the crawling and insinuating shadow. Our march is slow but careful, facing numerousand cancealed dangers. At last the black mountain of Erdak unveals where evil in its darkest shape is kept prisoner. You can see the entrance waiting for you in its silence. Now it 's up to you to make your way. There you will find the guardian who in fact is your grand father. I replace the latter to carry out the task I have accepted. You will be alone amongst those silent rocks looking out for evil. With your strengh and wisdom you will answer that role. -You have to see this monstruosity on your own to be prepared -You have to meet my father and allow me to follow you far behind. -You have to let the latter guide in order for me to replace him. -You have to accept this role when your time will come. -But you will have to accept the madness setting down in your mind due to the loneliness. When your child will be born in your turn you will accompagny it on the way so you can replace me to prevent the evil to spread from under the mountain;

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

My son now the time of great menace which are the people 's rumour We are marginalised by their talk and we 're soil by their words Saying your sister isn 't living in our walls Now she is living in the woods alone, strolling What insult for our so pure and straight line ! Thus I summer you to find her Here was his words but it's enough of all this stillness It's enough of our father's closed rigidity Our sister was right to leave and have a free lifeSo that's why we are going to find her reluctanly But longer is our quest, stronger is our own desire of leaving O...Sister we estim your audacity so don 't consider us as your enemies At last, we 've found you, is a strange aspect cause you became a ghost By the suicide, away that you chose to rejoin a dead woman you loved We go back ti the kingdom to say the truth to people knowing a scandal will raise There you are so angry, you feeling so comfortable in the ice of conformity in spite of the new times The yoke of uprightness is finished, because this freshness break down the last ramparts of that rigidity Delight you sister you who has joined your love on the sea Because it's here she went calling for you to join her.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Remember my riends these wars that were so viril, so pure. Remember this joy that made out of us proud carriers of armour. Do you remember the song of their words the joyfull power of our enthousiasm? And our happiness seeing the joy and pleasure, raping the virgins of the conquered countries. Let 's not speak anymore about the spirits that made peace rule their power and that prevented any death caused purposly by a being. And all this in the middle and in between the two kingdoms that had been before the place of great fights. And this knight that was the cause of this end. Oh yes ! I remember him, the idealist who knew the existence of this two spirits. Two small twins who died at an unknown moment, innocent and sweet, charming and fiery Killed during a war when they were sleeping So vengeance of wars was born in themselves. Little ghostly girls ruling over their castle and their big kingdom, obliging peace to settle in the fortress, at the country side in the wood, and over the routes, the mountains and the sites, the hills and the plains. Little spirits discovered by that knight, accepting this role that was proposed to them. This was made the tragedy which is ours for neverthless the arms don't sing their joy anymore. Remember, remember... But our kingdom is waiting for the fight and victory. Let's hurry to take our chess games for this is our new field of wars.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Nous voici après de longues errances Arrivés dans ce monde inconnu Notre désir de nous y installer est grand Car las sont nos esprits de travailler Nous savons qu'un grand changement se fera Nous attendons alors ce bouleversement Afin de pouvoir visiter ces nouveaux lieux Apparaissant après la venue d'un brouillard Nous nous étalerons alors sur ce vaste univers de matière Rencontrant les peuples qui l'habitent , communiquant avec eux Pour les connaitre et pour nous dévoiler à leurs connaissances Il en est donc fini pour un temps de cette solitude Nous avons fermé toutes les portes des mondes Que nous avons traversés dans notre errance Ainsi leur interpénétration ne se fera pas Et les univers entre eux resteront finalement stables.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

ique solitude marine que je vis depuis si longtemps O tant d'expériences vécus seul et tant de rencontre que je fis Epaves gisant dans l'abîme d'où parfois remontaient les morts Fantômes de femmes m'observant puis repartant vers l'horizon Voici donc ma vie errant sur la mer au regard fixé au-delà de la proue Peut être un jour m'arrêterais je, mais aujourd'hui me revoici parti Durant les tempêtes durant le calme, seul me voici sur l'océan Et quand la lassitude me prendra alors seulement je l'abandonnerais.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026