The Dark Myth of Veloriah

The Girl With
the Broken Smile

A dark gothic rock song from the fantasy book & world of:
Valtyr – Legend of the Dark Elf.

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  About

Some call her a myth - one who turned away from being human and sought old, black arts in silent chambers - what she sowed would not rest.

  The Ballad

Hush now, child, and still your tongue,
Of a name that can’t be sung.
The farmer’s girl with sun-bleached hair,
Who learned to answer darkness’ prayer.

Oh, the girl with the broken smile,
With a heart so sweet and a soul so vile.
Don’t speak her name, don’t say it loud,
Or you’ll join the shadows in her crowd.

Her laugh grew sharp, her smile too wide,
With a heavy blade held at her side.
The pigs fell silent in the mud,
Her lips were stained a crimson flood.

She was the first, the open door,
For a plague the world had not seen before.
A creeping madness, a chilling art,
That started with a broken heart.

Oh, the girl with the broken smile,
With a heart so sweet and a soul so vile.
Don’t speak her name, don’t say it loud,
Or you’ll join the shadows in her crowd.

So heed the tale, lest you forget,
The truest horrors haven’t happened yet.
And in the quiet… fear the name…
That gave the darkness… its first flame.

Three fragments of a story no one tells in full.

Fragment I

The Farmer’s Girl

She heard them all through grief and fear, yet none would lend her one kind ear.

Fragment II

The Black Art

Beneath a poor roof, sorrow called; she sought what no one should have called.

Fragment III

The Dark Magical Plague

She was the first, the open door, to a plague the world had not seen before.

  The World

She walks the edges of
Valtyr - Legend of the Dark Elf,
a dark fantasy epic soon to be unbound.

Her name is whispered alongside one of the blackest ages the kingdoms of Aereathor and Yndrah ever endured. What she truly was, the world remembers only in the main story and only by those who dare to read it.

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