World Story: The Twisted Plane World Author: Sci-Bear/ Onslayde (suno.com/@onslayde) Lyrics by: Sci-Bear & Jaccuse (suno.com/@jaccuse) Character Narrative: Ursadyne seeks out and meets the Twisted Priestess, Seraphina (Vexia) Story Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/917677c4-2837-4e54-864a-470f4ec74b82 **Notes: This track is not the final iteration. Due the the limitations of the current Suno model, duets like this are nearly impossible and a huge credit sink. The overall cost to get this track in it's current state is at or around 3.8k. Worth it, for me. There are hitches in the tune in a few places that are segment deletion scars. I've tried to resolve them, but as you can see of the 6-7.. about 2 remain. Thanks for listening to our shared narrative.** The echoes of your journey's end Have led you here, my broken friend Welcome to my sanctum, my grand design… I am the Priestess… this peace is mine. // This peace is cold, this light a lie A hollow chant, a gilded sty A toothy grin, a whispered test… How long have you been playing at Priestess, Devil? // You speak a truth you cannot know Of light that casts the sharpest shadows The heavens sleep, a timid lie While pragmatists like me must rise! (Sola, krisia, dore amentia...) // I offer purpose, strong and stark A gilded truth to light the dark! // Your truth is hollow, scripture bound Without the joy of feral sound! // Look around your sterile shrine Perfect stones and calculated time Where's the soul in sacred walls? Where's the life when darkness calls? My humor is the space between The things you are and what could be! // You mistake my craft for play I've shaped hope from war's decay Souls find purpose in my care... // Your grand design? A worthy art… But first… this hunger plays its part. // Perspective.. rare in realms of fear Most horrors know but tooth and claw You understand... irony's law // Shapeless we stand in this twisted domain Authors unbound by narrative chains // I see a mind that cuts through pretense... // I see ambition beyond false penance... // Two stories seeking their truest form Dancing between the calm and storm! // So offer purpose, offer flame! // And I will mend your broken frame! // An ally true who knows no shame! // A story bound within my name! // A new accord, a dangerous trust! In halls of alabaster and rust! Not equals... let us not pretend But mutual gain can still transcend When wounded in our sacred game I'll mend your flesh, you'll share my name // The Chantry provides… But the cost of perspective… is always paid in kind. A truth… for a truth… // [Refrain] (Amentia... solari... krisia...sola... krisia... dore amentia...) (Historia... dore fia...)