Wandering endlessly in solitude

A vision guides.

A vision of wisdom and magic.

Fear reigns in his heart.

His cursed soul yearns for an end.

A veils lays across the land.

The shimmering dusk flickers and dies

A hazy darkness beyond the realms of mortality

Shadows take form before his eyes

At his side stands the wise one

He who dwells in starless domains

His voice as that of a wandering soul

The key shall you reveal

In a realm few mortals dare to encounter

An odyssey that knows no limits

You must seek the four winds

Dance with the storms

Soar with spirits of old

On an endless blackened sky

You must journey through flames

Of hatred and temptation

Defeat the mighty serpent

Whom exists in spirits of fire

You must venture deep

Into wells of fate

Alone - in sorrow

Where dreams become reality

You must master the ancient arts

Magic and mystery buried in stone

Dive into the dark eternity

No fear in your heart

A final battle you shall encounter

From without and within

Where truth is diminished by chaos

And will is lured to darkness