The forest was thick as Yecta moved seeing his claws before him trying to keep himself steady just for it to pass through. whereas the buildings seemed to go on forever as Chajet sat down for a moment just to be back at the oasis with his class. Above the stone walls of reality, the Lord of Life giving powers flew around watching as this golden dragon god was struggling with the truth while the old man couldn't let go of his students, but where was the kid? The plateau rose above the forest floor with a city that glowed, as the kid heard, mysterious voice One of the old, rooted to both self and universe' Looking for just an acorn of truth and faith. Mir-Aina that voice again, who are you? mysterious voice climb and know, even though you have been here before. Self-view the stars shifted as the three planets kept changing while the fourth one was in flux. astroids flew past an endless sea of nothing an abyss of fates that ebbed and flowed. The first was a gold dragon planet currently in view of a wide circular forest surrounded by different coloured sphorinxs with a single word on each head, the god would have to face his past, the second was of a middle-aged man in an oasis with students who would be dead by his return, and the third of an elven child- an innocent world looking at what could only be Jerico but how can that be? Currently being viewed was the lost god. what could this mean is what went through the mind of the cosmic form. The gold dragon planet changed and glowed as Yecta came to realize why he needed to hold back power and why his faith was the way it was. |