Blackmere's Revenant

The village ofBlackmereis no stranger than death, Graves fill the cold unyielding earth, And the cries of mourning are as common as the tolling church bells,Jonathanknew this better than anyone as the burrier of the dead.

But when Jonathan himself is laid to rest, He awakens in a fate worse than death, Hanged between life and death, He roams the land as a restless spirit, Searching for a body to call his own,As a result of his father's sinful sorcery.