Another Dark Spell

In darkened rooms of hewn stone,
Dragon chews on bloody bone,
at the feet of aged Mage,
master of all knowledge sage

Wise eyes move to tome of red,
drawn from visions dark and dread.
From great chair tall he rose,
arms held up in mystic pose.

Shadowed limits of illumination
Undefined circumference of light
Image of perfect appellation
Appear now before my sight

Dark incantations blur the air,
form a face with features fair.
Purring Dragon then smiling Mage,
lost in worships studied gaze.