“His lord father had been whispering, Glory to the Flames, the official prayer of their father god, Fuocos. He was begging the god to release his son’s power from its chains and bless Marcus with the blood gift of House Diagon. To release the fire that laid dormant within the veins of his youngest son.”
Oh Powerful and Glorious Fuocos.
Hear My Whispers. Hear My Prayers.
Shine Your Light Down Upon Me.
Let Me Relish in Your Flames, Oh Fuocos.
For The Night is Dark.
And You Shall Pave My Way.
Do Not Cast Me Away, Oh Fuocos.
For I Am the Most Loyal Servant to Thee.
Shine Your Light Down Upon Me, Oh Fuocos.
And in Your Name, I Shall Pray.
O Magnus et Manifestus Fuocos.
Exaudi Me Susurrat. Exaudi Orationem Meam.
Luceat Lux Vestra Sunt Super Me.
Fiat Mihi Sapere in Flammas, O Fuocos.
Et Vobis Fuerit Sterneret Iter.
Ne Proiicias Me, O Fuocos.
Ego Enim Sum Ad Servum Fidelissiumum Tibi.
Luceat Lux Vestra Sunt Super Me, O Fuocos.
Et in Tuo Nomine, Eho Orate.