And so
It begins
Your last journey
The only one
That matters

You’ve reached this point
In a dark tortuous path

No amulet
No scarab of any design
Will bind your heart
To silence
No spell
From the book of the dead
Will prevent your heart

Forgotten lore
In lost ancient tomes
Describe this obscure palace

Monolith-crowned citadel
Buried deep in the sea
It's architecture
Challenges human mind

Loathsome
A source of maddening terror

Inside
In death-like slumber
Dormant
Incomprehens

The stillness is broken
Steps softened by grass
The thin air crackles
Eyes fogged up like glass

You try to remain calm
White knuckles betray the tension
But your mind is set
The destiny is chosen

Years
Leaning on
Ancient tomes
Years
On a quest<