hollow man-
by the faithless tongues of my atheistic ancestors, I curse you to be incapable of piety.

Hollow Man-
by the lightless deeps of the land-devouring sea, I curse you to be incapable of breath.

HOLLOW MAN!!!
by the still hearts of your soon-to-be-freed victims, I curse you to be incapable of rest.

Three curses to haunt you, just as the witch now does.

Ruin and death are coming for you, and they are inevitable.

Penned by my hand on Closday, the 23rd of Ivolnos, in the year 11 AC.