• Welcome to the Land of Winter,
    Where forest are mournful skeletons,
    Some call it Transylvania,
    A Transylvania that they believe is of this world,
    But it is not...

    There are wispers in this land,
    "The Wizard has returned!"
    It is said a storm that rains lightning follows him,
    It is said he is in robes,
    It is said he hovers over the very ground,
    It is said he has returned immortal,
    It is said he is insane!

    He is back becuase he is searching,
    searching for his nemesis,
    The one who drove the Wizard out of these lands,
    His rival has lived in our world,
    Died, and reborn into this one,
    Yet none but the Wizard comprehends his name,
    And the Wizard keeps searching,
    Always searching,
    With ravenous anger and a hunger for revenge!