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Metamorphosis

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Founded by the Old Blood discovered within the ancient chalices Lead way to the art of Blood ministration A healing art meant for goodwill Has become the vain hope of humanity One after another in portions consumed seemingly bringing miracles Until the beasthood ensued And so began the scourge of the beasts that wiped away the marks of order The marks of order Now was the time for chaos Amidst the nightmare, hunters rose up with weapons in hand To the combat this horrendous plague Only to be met unpleasant ends By the euphoric powers of the blood Now the night reigns forevermore Guarded by the ancients The great ones Now revealing themselves in glorious splendor The hierarchy Now the target To have this dusk to turn into dawn Will be slain one by one And the ascension shall start