Prologue: Gates of Stone

Dream of Horrors
Tirna Umbersularday & Umberfreeday

Being a poem that describes the Dream of Horrors
experienced by seven strangers
in the Cradle of Creation.
Written by the human beggar, Nimbus


I had a dream where I awaken
The real was lost, the known forsaken
Bells echoed met by friendship
Hence formed the lucid fellowship

In the ancient halls of Creation
Vivid beyond imagination
By foreshadowed reminiscence
Crept the Hordes Chaos essence

I had a dream where I darken
The known was lost, the real forsaken
Lucidly awakened into my space
Real to me was neither light or dark place

Next! More Chapter 1 with
2 Days From the Journal of Domaldi”

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