The Askance Chapter 4 Part 4b

Unwashed but felt, my single to every a tear sunk with the rain Is there no life of my own can I exchange for hers to remain?} “Though your heart may be pitiful in nature It is seen that strength exist in one’s heartfelt structure The tragedy witnessed is indeed uncalled for and unkind The wrath of the Leech-King has succeeded in breaking the chains of time However one is to think the terrors it is capable to unleash Isn’t to be as compared to the horrors the spawn leeches it release One being underway to consume the life of the Mistress of War Tasting the blood, licking the soul till finally of death to befall Yet, death is only to be the beginning of her worst nightmare The service to the void must she forever be in servitude to bare Time is always against those who would seek the path of faith Every turn is only to promise another tide of evil to wave I speak solemnly in words for my powers isn’t harvested for healing Neither is The Angel of Dreams capable of such cursed nurturing The Word however, will have a way to alleviate this travesty Yet, time isn’t to favour one’s path towards the ultimate destiny Perhaps only a day or two remains before Alkaiya is to turn side And to have one as Holy to abide to The Void… is as well to welcome eternal night Be warned Knight of the Word, Alkaiya is one’s guide within The Ancients Where one is to be lost, all is lost… and either will be banished from existence There is still a providential way to prevail over this quandary Though it isn’t to cure fully, it is however the unsurpassed remedy There is a God, a fallen God alike The Befallen Angel of Dreams A day’s walk to the Mount of Ecilia is where he resides therein I am not to promise a conceivable outcome to foresee I can only assure… this being the finest proposal to be And one need not fear to be alone, for I will guide the way If not to ensure for the lives of the Champions… remains to stay Live and let live one’s destine life within The Ancients to be Do not be troubled by an enigmatic outcome, one is unable to see Our paths must we bear the burdens our tormented souls will lead My once path directed to failure where you must now succeed Let us be on our way to ascend the treacherous mountains upon To be there, will one’s subsequent path be unraveled along…”