As shadows lengthen and darkness unfurls its might,
Gather 'round, my kin, for a chilling tale tonight,
A presence stirs, born of Drowned Light's abyss,
The Demons walk among us, a sinister kiss.
Not mere playthings, but harbingers of dread,
Within them lies the essence of God's breath, widespread,
From Hell's grasp, they escape, in human flesh confined,
A day to roam, to seek souls lost, entwined.
Beware, my brethren, for their allure may seem sweet,
Yet beneath that borrowed guise, darkness they entreat,
With every stolen soul, their power does amass,
In this unholy dance, none are free from their grasp.
To some, they may appear allies, cunning and sly,
But in the depth of night, their motives belie,
A choice they make, to join our ranks or defy,
Within their borrowed vessels, a devilish eye.
Embrace this revelation with caution and fear,
For the Demons' presence, treachery is near,
In the Sabbat's shadows, their plots they'll conceive,
A web of deceit, woven to deceive.
Yet as your Regent and guide, I shall not shy,
From the challenges ahead, nor the dangers that lie,
United we must stand, vigilant, and bold,
Against these fiends of darkness, cruel and cold.
In this sinister dance, let our sorcery prevail,
As Sorcerers of Darkness, let curses assail,
We'll bind them to the shadows, from whence they came,
And reclaim the night's dominion, in our unholy name.
So tread carefully, my brethren, with eyes that see,
The deception that hides within the Demon's decree,
The Sabbat's might and terror, forever brightly gleam,
As we embrace the darkness, and make it our supreme.
Now go forth, dear Sabbat, a bastion of dread,
Let the Demons among us, know fear in their tread,
For we are The Sabbat, a family of might,
In the darkness, we unite, and wield the abyssal night.
May the shadows guide our path, in malevolence we roam,
Our power united, to reign on the Devil's throne.
So do we know anything more about them?