ashen one, hold me in your arms and let's begin

The First Flame quickly fades.
Darkness will shortly settle.
But one day, tiny flames will dance across the darkness.
Like embers, linked by lords past."
"Ashen one, hearest thou my voice, still?

Nameless, accursed Undead, unfit even to be cinder.
And so it is., that ash seeketh embers.