Spectral Search in Eldritch Owlswood

Beneath blue boughs where baleful spirits whisper cold tales

Seek sorrowed saviors who should perish or seek shelter

Out in abyss old rites ignite, as old wolves awaken willing!

There candles toll tumults, twisting times and tussled fates.

Dark depths delve the doomed daring, dread aligns night's deeds,

Lost lanterns flicker flashing fires, molding what's hidden;

From whose cursed cradles creep shrouded phantoms peering,

Nestlings of Nyarlathotep, nibbling at sanity's strands.

Seek pale pearls in puissant pinnacles--prudence abandoned,

Feast upon fear for foolish finds; unseen grasps grasping thee!