Powdered by betrayal, relationships consistently disintegrated by the immortal furnaces of fraud.

 

Stolen from the temple of embrace, pieces of sacred replaced with bleeding thorns of self.

 

Locks and chains gracing the grounds of the hallowed, the absence of light eclipses the being of the sun.

 

Hidden under the sands of time, caverns of the endless abyss guard the key to the fleeting treasure as they await the chosen.

 

Thriving in the colds of the everlasting tundra, weeds of want provoke pains of remembrance.

 

Sacrilegious protections fortifying an aura of black, the warning bells of the temple desperate to not ring hollow.

 

Adventurers courageous braving the wilds, winds of turmoil lash out in failing reflex.

 

Strength enduring, paintings of old sap the life of the void and release the lush paths of serenity.

 

Swallowing shattered wills of former, mountains of strength tower over the dissipating lands of the past.