The Askance Chapter 5 Part 6a

The Heaori Chamber Several nights ago, I had a dream A dream questioning my faith in The Ancients Am still deciphering what is to mean Before all comes to fall into unimaginable moments The death of Alkaiya to be caused by my makings alone Standing over her lifeless body after with her cryptic bow held That one prophesize dream I am still to recall from a year ago For it all not to happen, my soul to the devil I will gladly sell However somehow I fear this is not to be so After much experience, no good is to come to favour Heaven’s wrath isn’t to be taken lightly to each our role For as certain as it seem, our laid path is looking ever darker This night, I can feel the Ancients calling for my return Everything everywhere seem denser and lesser of life Behind my closed door my welcoming tonight I do not yearn For to return will only mean a someone isn’t to survive? But in a sudden, a newfound courage dawns on me That instance I am to wonder, why am I running from it all For what is bound to happen, is likely to happen to be And to unravel for a precaution to decide rather than to ignore And decidedly I close my eyes to the acknowledgement Accepting all of which I have been escaping for a long while What once to be my world, I open my eyes now to The Ancients My time is set to place to see if time… is to favour somehow {From the last moment whence I am to leave I returned to the same instant for my time to weave The darken rocks were as before, masking the wilderness Our surroundings stood ever still, unmoving time as timeless Devoid of life seemed the very nature of this accursed place When even demons dare not to enter to the eradication to face The mystery behind the Heaori Chamber truly is intriguing For what madness is to hide behind that of the unknowing With Alkaiya’s escapade, I could only be cautioned and weary Though being warned, to venture through remains definitely For after the chamber, lies the Goddess of Word we are to seek And through the chamber, is my dream to be… I am to meet Fear was already embedded into her eyes when I turn to see A fear she is to know too well behind the Chamber’s mystery I withdrew my sword, holding in place in deem to courage Taking my first measured step into the very chamber of age Darkness was painted before my eyes, upon stepping through A fear of death looms, yet of death awaiting was only to feel