Song of the Dhampir

Wynn Hygeorht

Day and night,

Black and white,

Blended in one vessel,

Never has the world,

Seen such a one,

Magerie,

Hunter of the dead.

Two opposites in one body,

Tearing each other apart,

And still she manages,

To find the heart,

Of many an unfortunate undead,

With the help of the fay,

A half-elf and me,

She tracks down the menaces to the world.

Hunter, they call her,

Sister of the dead,

Dhampir,

Daughter of the night,

Champion of the light.