Thou false witch! Thou hast stirred thy hellish bane Into my meat and brought me to the maw of death. Foul-hearted sorceress, I trusted thy nourishment, yet thou served me poison instead. Mine eyes have seen the shadows of the void because of thy dark arts. Know this: the same venom thou hast given me, I shall twist into a curse that shall blight thy kin to the ninth degree! By the arcane arts and the saints, thou hast committed a hideous sin. Thou thought me dead, but my spirit is stronger than thy hell-brewed potion! For this wicked craft, I shall turn thy blood to ice and thy soul to ash. Thou art a sorceress of the pit, and this day thy magic shall die with thee. Tremble, for my vengeance shall be swifter than the lightning!