The Prodigal Lich Returns.

Frost gathers upon the sill
Cold tendrils gathered from the chill
Slowly working their way into my bones
The fireplace is lurking in the distance
Far and away from my creaking bones
My glowing eyes stray from the window
Witnessing shadows crossing the threshold
Behold the rebirth of darkness here and now!
The fire snuffed out in the darkness and cold
slowly ghuls gather with snow upon their backs
all frosted flesh and shadowed eyes
my pets have arrived to serve their master!
Alas my lichdom has just begun so much to learn
The world aches and my old bones creak
and burns with the fire in my eyes
Now is the hour! Now is the Time!
No more sleeping in death arise from the cold earth
My eyes blaze with fury and my bones crack
Eldritch power pours forth runes glaze around the forgotten cabin
Slowly souls leach from the ground
Hell has loosened its grip on these sad souls.