Lich, Inquisitive Specter (Patreon)

A normal person is born, grows and eventually dies
but for a sorcerer it is not so easy to cut all mortal ties

Our body gives in, but our minds decide to stick around
with no needs to fulfil, there is plenty of time to be found

"Human limits are to be broken" whispers echoes in my mind
"No more fear and compromises, I leave my past self behind"