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toward the hills of the north I go
to seek the place I've heard told
in books in myth, in ancient scroll
within my dreams I did behold

Place of spindly barren trees and jagged rocks
a cold wind blows
chills the bones

place of the calling
gaze into the sky
see the swirling mass
hear it beckon
this unearthly sound
never heard before
untill now
shadows of what is to come
a glimpse into the beyond

the elders say this ground is cursed
forbidding all passage here
but I fear not this place
I am drawn to it and transfixed
as I stand in the circle of ascension

gaze into the eyes of azreal
who glares at me with unknowing
realizing my time is not at hand
still, I feel his dread power
weakening me
draining my life force
I must look, look away. aaahhhhhhhh!