Dan Bull

[fox69]

"The Banner Saga"

"The Banner Saga"


The Gods...
The Gods are dead

The whole world as we've come to know it is broken
Since the sun's eye blinked shut and never opened
The lakes, plains and the oceans are frozen
The Gods are dead
Yet someone over us has spoken, saying
Fill up the flagons
Pack the wagons
And advance the Caravan
Through arid lands
Narrow valleys
Parry avalanches
Trudging through the snow
Clutching to the hope
That we'll be crunching dredge to slush
As we deliver crushing blows

The drum beat threads pointed needles
With the noise of a big hammer
The saga of our paths entwined
Embroidered in the Banner
So wave your Banners high
Make them fan the sky
Though you're just as much a mortal man as I
We do not plan to die

I am Rook
I do things by the book
Since childhood I toed the line that Iver took
I've seen vile things;
Grunts, rapping gruff rhymes
Skalflings
Varl Kings
From the Gruin Sea to Groffheim
Meet me at the Mead House at three bells
I need a Siege Archer and a Shieldbanger
See my renown
Can you hear the thunder?
By the Beard of Dundr
Gods know the Godstone's got me crying tears of wonder

Night is here, and thus we must find a bed to slumber
I am but a Hunter
Liable for providing
For fighting fit men numbering a hundred
Fighting fits of hunger
I must guide lumbering Varl
Or risk lying ripped asunder

The drum beat threads pointed needles
With the noise of a big hammer
The saga of our paths entwined
Embroidered in the Banner
So wave your Banners high
Make them fan the sky
Though you're just as much a mortal man as I
We do not plan to die

On the first day the Earth quakes
Your nerves shake
But your fate is certain
No need to let your reserve break
You must assert;
Bravery and an alert brain
Will serve to save you from a world of hurt
And will avert pain
Marching ever forward
No rest, lest we be cornered
Tortured then slaughtered
Hung, drawn and quartered
Bellower will see the error of his ways ever so soon
When we thread his dread and terror's weft
Back into Mother's loom

The drum beat threads pointed needles
With the noise of a big hammer
The saga of our paths entwined
Embroidered in the Banner
So wave your Banners high
Make them fan the sky
Though you're just as much a mortal man as I
We do not plan to die

Wave your banners high
Make them fan the sky
Though you're just as much a mortal man as I
We do not plan to die

 

[fox69]

"The Bard's Secret"

"The Bard's Secret"


Excuse me, outlander
A word in your ear, if I may

Well met, stranger
Elated to make your acquaintance
Now, may I entertain you with some quotations over cadence?
You see, I bear some rare, amazing information
And you look like someone who is used to strange situations
There is a hidden portal within the Bard's College
I was brought through, an immortal to impart knowledge
About an otherworldly form of Redguard sonnet
They took a thumping drum beat and said bars on it

I wandered through Solitude, departed Haafingar
Past Hjaalmarch, through The Reach, east of Markarth
I reached the Whiterun Hold
I preached in rhyme and told the people
That the need to speak was higher than the price of gold
Nothing can beat soul, not even sweet rolls
I've got it locked like a pick stuck in a keyhole
I leave you wee trolls wishing that you'd re-rolled
By the Nine Divines, my rhyme's a sight to behold
My freeholds are threefold
I rock the property chain
'Cause I'm the top bloody Thane in this Monopoly game

So you'd better watch the throne, Stormcloak
Cause you're getting overthrown by an ordinary bloke
It's high time Skyrim had a new High King
And I like hiking, it's quite exciting
I'm descended from the Vikings back in my kingdom
But my lyric writing's better than my skill at fighting
My pen is mightier than swords; it's the right choice
They call me "MF Thu'um" when I use my Voice
With each rap, my Speechcraft keeps stacking
If you could see the graph, you'd actually be laughing
You'll never sound as fresh, I'm a rockstar
I climb the seven thousand steps to High Hrothgar
Like Jurgen Windcaller, my words'll bring more disorder
Than mixing Skooma in an Orcish brigand's drink order
A bawdy bard that raps, my Voice'll cause your cart to crash
Your horse's armor cracks under the awesome force of Paarthurnax

But here's the secret I needed to tell
You can be an MC with me as well
Forget the Blades, me and you don't need the Greybeards
Who are Mehrunes Dagon and the Daedra to an atheist?
Mages, take your Spell Tome and go the hell home
'Cause who needs boots of speed when we've got shell toes?
And, so whether you drink Honeymead or Alto
Be sure that Dan'll smelt flows 'til all of Tamriel knows
You should use the bars of the bard deep inside you
And tilll we meet again, friend
Talos guide you
Talos guide you

 

[fox69]

"The Battlefield 4 Rap! Yay!"

"The Battlefield 4 Rap! Yay!"


[Verse 1:]
Oi, my name, is Daniel Recker
Join my game, and Dan'll wreck ya
Do me a nice favour
Get out of my face or
I might take a whole skyscraper
And even more later maybe three to four acres
Plus every map from Paracel Storm, Resort to Dawnbreaker
Sneak into my Flood Zone, you're cover's soon blown
I'll turn your dog tag into a little tombstone
Is this a revolutionary game or just a new clone?
Who knows?
Judging by the sales figures, you don't
Man, I could stand here and shoot for hours
'Till I've taken out everyone of the three global superpowers
A vision of the future, 20/20
My vision's super duper, 20/20
I'm equiped with many shooters, plenty, plenty
Big Bang, Sheldon Cooper, Penny, Penny

[Hook:]
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
The best Battlefield since the Battlefield before
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
Is it Battlefield 3?
No, it's Battlefield 4
[x2]

[Verse 2:]
You know Dan's mission is make a Rogue Transmission
Set the dial on your radio and listen
What happens when you open a platinum battlepack?
You get a single track CD, this battle rap
You're the PC, to my Apple Mac
Fundamentally opposed, so get out my habitat
I'll blast mags, even more than Jack frags
Point at all the things with the same finger with which I snatch tags
It doesen't matter what I see these fools toting
I just double it up, dual scoping
One for each of your prepubecent balls, grow some
School's open, and I leave every rule broken

[Hook:]
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
The best Battlefield since the Battlefield before
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
Is it Battlefield 3?
No, it's Battlefield 4
[x2]

[Verse 3:]
I've got a bull's head, I think I'm a minotaur
I shot you fools dead, extinct, like a dinosaur
Look at you crying now, what you whining for?
You can either leave through the window or by the door
There's a pile of corpses by your fortress
Who left that there?
Well, I'd have thought it was me
'Cos I'm the type to counter-knife y'all
Wipe the blood off my brow and say "wow, how delightful"
A knife in a gunfight, this is how it's done, right?
If I didn't give you a chance, it'd be unpolite
There's panic in the streets, Humberside
You are not safe here, Honey Pie
Ask Bonnie Tyler what I did to her heart
I more than eclipsed it, I ripped it apart
I'd rather play Battlefield than with her tits and her arse
Regarding military ditties, I turned it to an art
Listen

[Hook:]
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
The best Battlefield since the Battlefield before
Battlefield 4, Battlefield 4
Is it Battlefield 3?
No, it's Battlefield 4
[x2]

[Outro:]
Hip-hop-ha, clippity-clap
This is the Battlefield Rap, yay!
[x2]

 

[fox69]

"The Bestiary (Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Rap)"

"The Bestiary (Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Rap)"


I'm Geralt of Rivia
Could I be pithier
While ripping through the fibulas and tibias of idiots?
There isn't a living thing I couldn't kill at all
Kill them all with a silver sword
No wonder Vizima built that wall
Whether Golem, Vodnick, Godling, Foglet, Doppler, Cockatrice, Dog, or Botchling
Warg or Chort or Forktail
You all fail
Ghouls and wolves
I pull a Werewolf by his tail
Drown the Devil by the Well
Burn the Dragon of Fyresdal
Wild white wolves and Wyverns fight Cyclops and Sirens
Nightwraiths, Hybrids and Hyms and Ice Giants
Seems these beasts are very keen to be seen in the bestiary
Venomous, more than a bee sting
Know what I mean Emreis?

Half swordplay
Slay my way through the bestiary
Half wordplay
Phrases painting your obituary
Half swordplay
Slay my way through the bestiary
Half wordplay
Phrases painting your obituary

For monsters I use a steel will and silver sword, done
And for man I use a steel sword and a silver tongue
I'm built hard to deal with Nilfgaard
I'm real scarred
And I will kill even when I spar with guards
But it's the children of the wilderness I'm skilled with killing
When I'm not chilling
Getting my fill of different women
Well, I have it out with Alghouls and Howlers
Gargoyles and Drowners
Nithral, Trolls, Hounds, D'ao, Salma, Devourers
Lamias, Harpies, Sarastis and Rotfiends and Ogres and Crones
Hurting Kernun, Beserkers, Shriekers, Beasts and Ghosts
Nekker, Necrophage, Specter, Pesta, Pest or Penitent
Relict, Imp, Bear or Djinn, Therazane or Eredin
Elementa, Leshen, Endregas and Ekimmaras
While I meditate and wait, you'll never see tomorrow
Plague Maidens and Wraiths, Graveirs, and Grave Hags
Cave Trolls, White Ladies and Wham-A-Whams
Water Hag, Morvuud, Tangleores and Ekhidnas
Pull apart Mourntarts, Shriekers, Fiends and Mucknixers
Imlerith, Ifrits, Spirits, and Speartips and Griffins
From Katakan to Basilisk and frickin' itchy Midges
Imagine Guybrush Threepwood meets Clint Eastwood
I wish a beast would
It'd be ploughing reet good

Half swordplay
Slay my way through the bestiary
Half wordplay
Phrases painting your obituary
Half swordplay
Slay my way through the bestiary
Half wordplay
Phrases painting your obituary

For monsters I use a steel will and silver sword, done
And for man I use a steel sword and a silver tongue

 

[fox69]

"The Crew"

"The Crew"


You're a dead man walking
Going hard on the brakes
It's like you're Dead Man Walkin
Going hard on the breaks
I'm going to LA
To roll over you, ese
Then I've got to get to New York today
Roll over USA
Set the car onto cruise control
And roll on the roads that my crews control
Nothing hits harder than damn bull bars
I mean, nothing hits harder than Dan Bull bars
Race in a race with me?
You'll blow your tyre out
Go face to face with me?
You blow, you'll tire out
Car to car I'll always have more torque in a bout
Disagree or think differently?
What you talking about?
I'm street racing in your borough
Underground
Chasing you bunnies back to your burrow
Underground
I killed and left your pet Kookaburra
On the ground
Then bring a spade to its grave, bruh
And dig round
My favourite place to import coffee from
And the type of instant coffee that I like?
Burundi...
...Ground

This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW

When I'm in my car I'm going hard with it
You be soft
You're in the pits when I wave the black flag
Ubisoft
They could try and stop us in a copse and rob us
Modern Highwaymen
It's real life cops and robbers
You tried to build a little scene
And got no-one to show for it
I jacked a limousine
Now there's no-one to chauffeur it
I'll tailgate your Mercedes-Benz
Until you hit a tree and see how your Mercedes bends
I don't just flip a policeman
I flip the police, man
When you hear a siren you're like:
"Flip, the police, man!"
My fans are like my wheels
With the screeches I elicit
Hey listen, your track record just isn't as ill, is it?
Illicit street courier
Good at getting gear
Look at you struggle with the clutch
You couldn't get in gear
I'm an important geez, importing keys
I'm feared by the stevedores in ports and quays
If my car reaches a river then I'll take it to the bridge
Where I'll, make like James Brown and take it to the bridge

This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW
This is the chorus of the song
THE CREW

I'm a lyrical and homonymical brain
That's why I made every line the same

 

[fox69]

"The Daggerfall Covenant"

"The Daggerfall Covenant"


[Verse 1:]
It’s the dawn of the Second Era, war is getting nearer
Former enemies get together form a better, clearer
Bigger force of Bretons, Orcs and Redguards
To fill hearts with dread and leave seas of heads scarred
The Bretons are the Westerners that trek the depth and breadth
Of Tamriel through Hammerfell ‘til we have dealt with every pestilence
In essence, Bretons are the sages of the lessons in the pages
Of the Ancient Books, the weapons of the mages
Respected through the ages as professional and gracious
Due to dressing in the raiments of the excellentest tailors
The Gift of Magnus give us bags of extra Magicka
So many spells you’d have a hella job to add it up
We swear fealty to High King Emeric
And anybody that doesn’t is going to get a haemorrhage
So pour a beverage, and hold it up high
Promise to serve the Covenant even if we must die
No other government is running us; we’re warriors
They cannot worry us; we do not know what worry is
From the humblest man to the baddest Lord
Raise our hands up with the flags and let the dagger fall

[Hook:]
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
Deep, and true, and you can have it all
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
True, and deep, and we can have it all

[Verse 2:]
We are the Orsimer, nobody’s awesomer
War’s in our blood, while yours never poured thinner
Spilling warm innards on the floor in a small inn
And eat poor little paupers up, for dinner
Pick up the porter and pour in some more liquor
Raw ichor, getting slaughtered’ll leave you
All with a little bit more than a sore liver
You’ve no more hope than a small glimmer
Your Lord’s never ever going to forgive us
Whether Lawgivers or sinners
We are warring for a cause and we fought it with the force
Of a horse with the balls of a pure winner
Blacksmiths, axes, add it to the axis
Of actual madness you’re going to get whacked with
From the humblest man to the Dragonborn
Raise our hands up with the flags and let the dagger fall

[Hook:]
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
Deep, and true, and you can have it all
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
True, and deep, and we can have it all

[Verse 3:]
See the dagger fall after the hammer fell
Plan a parry and it is apparent that your plan’ll fail
From Sentinel, our power’s spanning all of Tamriel
In every race’s annals, tales of our battles sail
Over moats and castles; vales, overdose on powerful ale
For we shall regale you with how we’re tough as dragonscale
Then hit you right on the head like a hammered nail
Breathtaking so don’t forget you can inhale
Stacked physiques, we’re athletes in wrapped sheets
From a land of vast heat, our rap sheets
Are longer than an Abecean Anvil back street
Fact: we eat bread and the crust, and thus we be incredibly buff
But it’s never enough, we never let muscles or metal descend into rust
So anyone coming and messing with us is getting rebuffed, offended and cussed
Then we have push with the adrenaline rush
We leave our enemies crushed with every thrust
So you’d better be hushed lest you end up as dust
Forward for Daggerfall!

[Hook:]
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
Deep, and true, and you can have it all
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
True, and deep, and we can have it all
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
Deep, and true, and you can have it all
Let the dagger fall
Let the dagger fall
True, and deep, and we can have it all

 

[fox69]

"The Division"

"The Division"


It takes five days for society to break
Starvation, hunger, violence and rape
The United States of America's dead of her epidemic yet again
The violin should play
When you orchestrate and prepare an awful state of affairs is it fair
To say that you paid to rob your own grave?
With nature defaced, the decay is ingrained
You can't take the truth 'til its straight in your face
And it's too late to change it or take it away
Fate is a strange thing, we predicted the happenings
Straight after late capitalism
But we didn't prepare
For the winter despair
There was frost on the glass
We were lacking the vision
But for what little is left we need a tactical vision
And for that, we can thank The Division

[Chorus:]
New York City
Could it be more gritty?
Money is the root of all evil
So when we fall farther it seems more fitting
New York City
Could it be more gritty?
Money is the root of all evil
Would our dear forefathers weep or pity?

Rewind
Flash back for a minute as we shoot back five days
To black Friday
New York, feel the boom bap vibrate
Street map is a true rat like maze
Open jail, flip the gulag sideways
Too late to glue cracks, view that crime rate
Whole city's in a 2Pac mindstate
Thugging at eachother to get food and hydrate
Better get moving to that highway
Come on, if you really wanna do that, why wait?
Pack your bags, grab your shoes and migrate
Cause a dead president's a dude that's irate
For a land built on dirty money
It's absurdly funny
That it's turning ugly
But you know humans, we just keep running
And we will, it is our will, and this is a free country

[Chorus]

The president says to do whatever it takes
To tether the threads and weather the state
Defend it against any tremors and quakes
Hell or heaven could make
My vector can spray
Like a rector can pray
So I'll rectify lies, correct your mistakes
You're treading a fine line with steps that you take
So you might find my bootprint etched in your face
Yes siree, we do what's necessary
Every discretionary decision is left up to me
Definitely
Stepping the street
With weapon ready
To step in and cease
The spread of the epidemic dead on its feet
Second guessing whoever we meet
We're a second from our severed head and spines lying separately
So I'm speaking to my team with techy telepathy
If I protect them
They protect me

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"The Ebonheart Pact"

"The Ebonheart Pact"


[Verse 1:]
From Black Marsh, we are Argonians
Other breeds act harsh, treat us as lowly ‘uns
We’ve been cursed, trodden into the dirt
So we developed a thick skin, there’s little can hurt us
And when it does, we’re the best at Restoration
Quick to mend, assist a friend to get to destinations
Never raise voices, forever stay moist
In the everglade place, we settled and made choices
Never been considered as a master race
But then we’re quick to switch and adapt to change
It isn’t an idiom when we say we’re amphibian
Fill a ditch with a bit of liquid and we live in them
There’s no bigger mystery than our history
Shrouded under visions in the shadow of the Hist tree
We’re pale, vicious, what ails you, we resist
Witness our tails flick as we hail Sithis

[Hook:]
So never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact
I said never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact

[Verse 2:]
We are the Dark Elves, tackle every task well
Nobody can casts spells quite as well as ourselves
Breaking through your hard shells, taking you to half health
The greatest of the fables and the tales that the bard tells
We’re in pursuit of a higher truth
And we’ll chase it through flames, that’s why they made us fireproof
Some say we’re quite aloof but our race just might produce
The one to execute the Daedra and tie the noose
Nothing’ll touch you just as tragic as Destruction magic
Ramp it up to maximum then cast to make you rushed and panicked
Crushed and damaged, this isn’t just an anecdote
Our mana flows up so savage
We’ll leave your head pounding, leaking like a fountain
Blood coming down like lava from the Red Mountain
To underestimate the Dunmer’s a direct mistake
You’ll be torn asunder, plundered and then left to fate

[Hook:]
So never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact
I said never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact

[Verse 3:]
We are the Nords, we’re bringing hordes
Banging on the big drums to ringing chords
Singing war choruses, swinging swords
Killing all sorts of Orcs and winning wars
In the beginning was a civil war in the north
Land of Atmora, the warlord Ysgramor
Brought us to the shores of an old cold continent
Confident we’d conquer it, we conquered it with confidence
Skyrim was ours now, as it shall ever be
For we are the fiercest warriors you’ll ever see
With our two-handed weapon expertise
We’re rugged and robust, you look featherweight next to these
Combat’s a long-lasting state of ecstasy
Bring any weapon that you want, you’ll never get the best of me
No-one but the Eight Divines could ever set my destiny
Many men have tried it, now many rest in peace

[Hook:]
So never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact
I said never start spats with the Ebonheart Pact
Or you’ll never ever, ever get your severed arm back
Whether you are governed by your head or heart that
Is irrelevant when battling the Ebonheart Pact

[Outro:]
No-one but the Eight Divines could ever set my destiny
Many men have tried it, now many rest in peace
No-one but the Eight Divines could ever set my destiny
Many men have tried it, now many rest in peace

 

[fox69]

"The Evil Within"

"The Evil Within"


[Hook x2:]
Dead if you try, you dead if you try
Mother fuckers dead in the streets

[Verse 1:]
I woke up from unconsciousness, my fellow officers
All slaughtered, my God what the fuck is this?
Not gonna lie, I'm quite scared, colleagues are lying right there
I'm either off my tits or I'm having a nightmare
I enter the site of the mental asylum
Armed with the intention to find whatever the heck is messing my mind up
This best be a wind up, a prank in poor taste
If this is you, Sam Pepper, you've landed a court case
How does a corpse taste? What does it feel like to kill?
To go insane in the brain like you're Cypress Hill?
I can't find my pills, I'm going through withdrawal
Ruined thoughts of doing all sorts of stuff that's truly awful
Mortal wounds and torture scenes, debauchery
The sort of thing that no lawful being ought to see
Proceed with caution, what you see's a distortion
The proportions of reality have been reapportioned
Backstreet abortions, meat, bleeding orphans weep
It's even more nauseous than a rerun of Dawson's Creek
Look that the people you're with, beneath all the grins
Take a deeper peak and see the evil within
Now flash back to sunflowers and a country house (Ah)
It looks as if somebody must have let Ted Bundy out
Sebastian Castellanos, crouched and casting shadows
Between the splash damaged couch and the smashed piano
Just give me the chance to vamos and I'll be out of this place
Cause now my trousers are stained, I doubt it helps with the case
I don't remember seeing this in Goat Simulator
Look, I think I better get my coat and go, see you later...

[Chorus x4:]
Look that the people you're with, beneath all the grins
Take a deeper peak and see the evil within

[Hook x2:]
Dead if you try, you dead if you try
Mother fuckers dead in the streets

 

[fox69]

"The Fast Blue Hedgehog Song"

"The Fast Blue Hedgehog Song"


Ah ah ah!
Put on my red shoes and fasten up the buckles
Flex and stretch my legs, Oh so supple

Call Amy, Tails and Knuckles
We`re ready for a scuffle
And feathers`ll be ruffled

Amy rose is a lady that knows
How to handle a hammer
Shes aiming the blows
There ain`t no evading the throws
With one little tap she`s breaking your nose

Tails sails through the air like a gale
With chaos trying to take him down to no avail
He`ll scale hills and vales
Valleys and mountains `til we prevail

Knuckles
Is a though old echidna
How he got so big`s an enigma
As a unit they`re lifting the stigma
That woodland creatures have little charisma

Spikes on my back strike and attack
Any lyre, boa, mamba, python or asp
Whiche type of life`s even faster than light?
You`re frightened to ask, it is I

I`m the supersonic sonic im on it
Like a comet at velocities that makes you want vomit
Breaking your sound barrier like a gromet
Would they ever stop me?
Far from it

Im running to the summit
I`m honest, that`s a promise
On every gold ring that i`ve got within my wallet

Bling!
Got to get those rings
Spread those wings
And wreck those things
Disinfect those stings
I`m a retro link to the future
Electro swing

Being blue, sir
Is the next big thing
There`s a spring in my step so let`s go
Thrilling

There`s a pillock called lyric and he`s going to get it
He`ll feel the force of everything were going to give him
The biggest of his wishes is to kick us off the rythm

But were never going to give in
Never going to let him
He`s never going to get anything that he threatened
Whatever the weapon
We`re old school so we`re prepping a lesson
He`ll learn that we`re never subject to agression

We`re the woodland creatures
With grand features
That`ll make you scream for the bleachers

Bringing heat like a fever
With elite beats that`ll give your speakers seizures
Dbs exeeding the reading of the meters
`Til you`re pleading for a breather

[*ihm, ihm*]

While we just beat snake egg enemies to the etheeeeeeeeer

Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Ow, Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Screw Usain Bolt
I'm a blue flame bolt
Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Ow, Ow!
I'm a blue flame bolt
Screw Usain Bolt
I'm a blue flame bolt
I'm a
I'm a
I'm a blue flame bolt

And a Hedgehog