DOMINION OF MIND

[PolarLoLs 986]

 

Spoiler

This is knowledge to be gained through RP

ᴅᴇᴄᴀʏ ʀᴏᴛ ᴡɪʟᴛ ᴄᴏʀʀᴏꜱɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏʟɪꜱʜ ᴅɪꜱᴍᴀɴᴛʟᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ ʀᴜɪɴ

ᴅᴇᴄᴀʏ ʀᴏᴛ ᴡɪʟᴛ ᴄᴏʀʀᴏꜱɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏʟɪꜱʜ ᴅɪꜱᴍᴀɴᴛʟᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ ʀᴜɪɴ

ᴅᴇᴄᴀʏ ʀᴏᴛ ᴡɪʟᴛ ᴄᴏʀʀᴏꜱɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏʟɪꜱʜ ᴅɪꜱᴍᴀɴᴛʟᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ ʀᴜɪɴ

ᴅᴇᴄᴀʏ ʀᴏᴛ ᴡɪʟᴛ ᴄᴏʀʀᴏꜱɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏʟɪꜱʜ ᴅɪꜱᴍᴀɴᴛʟᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ ʀᴜɪɴ

 

The haunting whispers of such would echo through a realm wrought of these very words, they make up the very plain of this city, Towers erected of sand, red and stained. They were fragile as if a single touch would cause them to collapse. Roads paved of crystal, clean and red, there was a clear theme with this unknown realm but one thing stood out. It seemed out of place- far off were’buildings’ that were driven over or rather something was driven out.

 

 

To venture deeper was to find purpose- that does not mean one would be let in so easily. Those who found themselves at the source of its manifestation found themselves conflicted, to kill or to listen? Though there are ones who already proved their devotion to the conduit and would find no difficulty passing through. 

 

Something was strange about the place, something was missing, it was unfinished. The tattered cloths of curtains looked rigid and old, markings on walls- words that would tell a tale. On the floor were engravings that created a display, a figure that kneeled before an eye- to look up one would notice a throne, empty and of flesh and bone, to each its sides were red misty visages of giants kneeling.