[Act II - Scholarship ordained]
Heal thy Wounds...
... Son of Lord
Lore at will...
... Heal One's will...
Acts of malice, profoundly in his behavior
Hazes of abhorrence, blurredly onto his halo
... May the Pool from thy Green Wards stream
Forth onto thy Plain
... May the Tones from thy Fluorescent Beam echo
Back within thy
Self
And thy Roots... Regenerate
And thy Disk... Rebuilt
Let the liquid of Verity vitialized thy Old Venom...
... And thus the Ardent Blood personifies thy
Child's...
Regulating this Character's Course of Action
Called for...
Recharge his Ladder of Self-Change
Crystallize and compel thy Companion
Enhanced by the Lore...
I apply thy Treatment to sanction his Success...
Essence marked in the healing Chant shall
Reestablish Order
Oh! May the Wards strike the remnant Vermin...
From thy Behalf:
Look upon the Plain in your life
And Say... I will to will Thy will...
Enhanced with the Lore...
I command thy Balance to derive his Reason...
Essence marked in the healing Chant shall
Partake Willpower
Oh! May the Tones shatter the vile Origins...
From thy Higher Self:
Look at your Halo in verge of prosperity
And murmur to the Lord... I will to will Thy willl...
I will to will Thy will...
Lore... Lore... Lore...