Darkess and the Elder Soul - Battle Cries

paenae, speak

o mistress of the shadows,
our master has struck upon a comely endeavor
his constitution, I fear, will not withstand the challenge

and what say you vaelera?

the master's soul pines for amelioration,
o dark one
a fair one has caught its contemplation

maestra, influence on my sovereign wanes,
speak his mind

alas, o spirit of our host
only a vestige of my reach is allowed therein
he hides his designs in cahoots with the old soul

aelira, my pun - is his laughter ours or of that alien?

downcast, I abase myself before your eternal dusk
my tickles he no longer feels
adora, a fairy, nests upon his heartbeat and her wings,
fanned me away from my domain - ticklista

my patience wears thin, and where is aerotika?

aerotika is mine, now
together we shall deliver the master from your mischief
and with adora, we shall give the master delectation
which you have endeavored to keep for yourself

how dare you! you may be the elder soul but I am his spirit
you shall not succeed

adora prevailed upon my person,
o obscure one
I only seek to serve the master
his passion is my very existence

you have betrayed me for the last time aerotika,
behold, paessionada!

o mistress of the hidden,
I shall battle for the sovereign's benevolence and ecstasy
adora will be broken and aerotika will be rendered unto dust
this I swear

depart, my minions and protect your master from desolation
his pain is my agony, the elder soul cares not for this

darkess, selfish symbiont
you only serve the master to feed yourself
I, the elder soul shall defeat you this time
the temptress is my ultimate weapon

so be it, ineffectual fool, my shadow will be your downfall,
my sword, desira shall neuter you!