CHAPTER7 – THE ANCIENT CITY
“Escape from the ancients traps have they,
Followed now through the Etyon's way.
Before them, would have been once great farms,
Reduced now to wasteland, by Etyon's arms.
Any guard once here, now is dead.
But beware, monsters of flesh and steel instead.
Through the city's ancient streets,
A temple before them, now to greet.
Inside the prize, kept from ages past,
But between them, one test, the very last.
Proof of the right, must now be shown,
And once that is done, the Monolith is known.”
-Mephos Nidhogg, The Monolith's Eulogy (excerpt)
Alex stared up at the sky, bewildered. It had already been several hours since they had entered the mists, and still the sky seemed to be frozen in twilight. Looking back, he saw Usha was still staring at the oddest thing in this unchanging sky; a moon, black as midnight, visible only because the sky was not all the way black, as in the depths of night, but rather frozen in the deep violet of twilight.
Usha still looked pale as she stared at the moon; when she had first saw it, she had fainted on the spot, and refused to say anything about it when she awoke an hour later.
Alex sighed, it seemed no matter how long they waited, neither day nor night would arrive. Thankfully, despite the apparent proximity to night, there was enough light to see the scorched wasteland between them and the city in detail.
“It's time to head out,” announced Alex, standing up.
“Are you sure?” asked Chris, “This place gives me an uneasy feeling.”
“All of us have it,” Jen pointed out, “But you heard what Nuphar said. We can't leave unless we get the Monolith. You know that's true Chris, remember, that you couldn't leave through the mist.”
Chris nodded. Several times since entering this eerie place, he had tried to go through the mist, just to see if Nuphar had been telling the truth. Every time he had ended right back where he started. "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
“Escape from the ancients traps have they,
Followed now through the Etyon's way.
Before them, would have been once great farms,
Reduced now to wasteland, by Etyon's arms.
Any guard once here, now is dead.
But beware, monsters of flesh and steel instead.
Through the city's ancient streets,
A temple before them, now to greet.
Inside the prize, kept from ages past,
But between them, one test, the very last.
Proof of the right, must now be shown,
And once that is done, the Monolith is known.”
-Mephos Nidhogg, The Monolith's Eulogy (excerpt)
Alex stared up at the sky, bewildered. It had already been several hours since they had entered the mists, and still the sky seemed to be frozen in twilight. Looking back, he saw Usha was still staring at the oddest thing in this unchanging sky; a moon, black as midnight, visible only because the sky was not all the way black, as in the depths of night, but rather frozen in the deep violet of twilight.
Usha still looked pale as she stared at the moon; when she had first saw it, she had fainted on the spot, and refused to say anything about it when she awoke an hour later.
Alex sighed, it seemed no matter how long they waited, neither day nor night would arrive. Thankfully, despite the apparent proximity to night, there was enough light to see the scorched wasteland between them and the city in detail.
“It's time to head out,” announced Alex, standing up.
“Are you sure?” asked Chris, “This place gives me an uneasy feeling.”
“All of us have it,” Jen pointed out, “But you heard what Nuphar said. We can't leave unless we get the Monolith. You know that's true Chris, remember, that you couldn't leave through the mist.”
Chris nodded. Several times since entering this eerie place, he had tried to go through the mist, just to see if Nuphar had been telling the truth. Every time he had ended right back where he started. "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
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