Undead Goblin Dungeon Synth Mix

Undead Goblin Dungeon Synth Mix from Cryo Crypt, find the music below: "I never wanted to become this. That’s a lie. I did. But I didn’t know what it would cost. When you’re a goblin, the world sees you as something small and fleeting. Our lives burn short, bright like sparks in the dark, and are just as easily snuffed out. That wasn’t enough for me. I was tired of being nothing more than a footnote in some dwarven bard’s tale of conquest, a smear of blood on a warrior’s blade. I wanted more. The orb promised me more. It wasn’t much to look at then, just a cracked piece of obsidian that fit in the palm of my hand. I found it in the depths of an old ruin, its edges sharp enough to cut me as I pulled it free from the rubble. The glow came later, after I fed it. Blood first. Then bone. Then... other things. I didn’t know what it was at first. Not really. It whispered to me in dreams, promising life beyond life, power beyond the constraints of flesh. And I was foolish enough to listen. The ritual was... intimate. The words it gave me didn’t come from any book, and the tools were simple—my knife, the orb, and my dying breath. The pain was brief, but the tearing was endless, like peeling a shadow from my skin. I could feel my soul stretching, snapping free, leaving behind the frail shell that had been my body. Then the orb consumed me. I woke hours later—or perhaps days—in a body that was mine but wasn’t. My skin clung tighter to my bones, cracked and dried like old...