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Vade Mecum I
Vade Mecum II
Vade Mecum III
Vade Mecum IV
Vade Mecum V
Vade Mecum VI
Vade Mecum VII
Vade Mecum VIII
Vade Mecum IX
Vade Mecum X
Meleant`e I
Meleant`e II
Meleant`e III
Meleant`e IV
Meleant`e V
Meleant`e VI
Meleant`e VII
Meleant`e VIII
Meleant`e IX

So it was that I walked out of the night and trod ever deeper into the fog that be my destiny. So many questions did I wonder, so many paths all words belie. Gently did I guide thee, did I hear thee in cold dreams, awaken me of long ago I heard thee and thy screams:

 "Hell. You did this. You brought upon me this loss of life. Burned to the silver moon this curse, that blood, you threw that silver knife. To see me dead, upon your dancing floor. The floor that dance with flames of hell and more! Be it so you then, and die, to it be my fate. And destiny your blackness self, forever haunt you with my hate! So be it. You've won again. Good night to all I bid. Relax me now my weary soul, then close my coffin lid."

 Was it then that all went black and eternity did find me. That I bolted in my berth, sweat dripping from my eyes, did I feel thee and I send thee on and never here within my heart shall you ever come to rise. For the pain of man, of the loss of the ones thy love, is great, and I wish to shield me ever always.

 Meleant`e     (Sorrow)