Conqueror of the Arcane V2

Conqueror of the Arcane

From the depths of ancient halls,
Where shadows breathe and darkness calls,
I wield the flame that cracks the stone,
A soul that bends the void alone.

Through cursed lands and broken skies,
I see the truth that fate denies,
A whispered word, a shattered creed,
A sorcerer born from fire and need.

Conqueror of the arcane, ruler of fear,
Master of chaos where shadows appear,
With iron will and power untamed,
I wear the crown that none have claimed.

In towers crowned with ghostly light,
I forge the dawn from endless night,
Lightning calls my name to rise,
And shatter dreams with burning eyes.

A storm of fate in hands of doom,
I break the chains and curse the tomb,
Where legends fall and heroes kneel,
I carve the fate the void shall feel.

Conqueror of the arcane, ruler of fear,
Master of chaos where shadows appear,
With iron will and power untamed,
I wear the crown that none have claimed.

When hope is lost and fear ascends,
I'll bend the dark where reason ends,
The stars themselves will heed my name,
And burn to ash in arcane flame.

And when the dawn no longer burns,
And twisted fate no longer turns,
One soul shall stand beyond the pain—
The sorcerer who broke the chain.