"My familiar is an owl so I will call upon all of the owls in the community and the surrounding woods and I will grant them the power to speak in a child's voice. This will confuse you and make it impossible for you to locate lost children.
The owls will gradually learn your language and plague you with childlike calls for worms and mice. When you are too weak to stand they will peck out your eyes and devour your genitals."
The owls will gradually learn your language and plague you with childlike calls for worms and mice. When you are too weak to stand they will peck out your eyes and devour your genitals."
"A snowy owl above the haunted waters
Poet of ancient gods
Cries to tell the never-ending story
prophecy of becoming floods
An aura of mystery surrounds her
the lady in brightest white
Soon the incarnate shall be born
The Creator of the night..."
Poet of ancient gods
Cries to tell the never-ending story
prophecy of becoming floods
An aura of mystery surrounds her
the lady in brightest white
Soon the incarnate shall be born
The Creator of the night..."
— Nightwish, "Devil & The Deep Dark Ocean"
"Owls can’t read your thoughts, Freeman. You’re just being paranoid."
