Atop a mountain high, a temple carved in bone A shadowed form and I left to palaver alone
“There is a void between all space & time, at its heart, a tower. An ancient monument to creation from which existence draws its power.”
A nexus in time
“All life flows from The Tower, Where an eternity can seem like a minute. Find The Ancient at its center, enshrined in chambers within.”
“Be wary, Traveler. Your fate will be revealed.”
I look towards the shadowed form But the man had ceased to be Nothing now but a looming mist and a pile of bones picked clean I close my eyes and hope to be awakened from this dream
A sudden vertigo washes over me and as I open my eyes I see myself ascending, drifting through the sky Onwards toward The Void Where my fate lies...