Gas masks and bomb shells explode in the near fields yonder,
causing blood to spill and splash against the white innonence of the walls that tower
up protecting a legendary treasure. Swiftly moving like shadowy clouds in the night
as the moonlight shimmers on the edge of a hidden blade reflecting malicious intentions.
Speedly in colaborating efforts they bind themselves into one wholesome and brutal attack that
blows the virgin gates that lock and hold a teasure unforseen; the legendary teasure
that glows and shows itself to anyone who is worthy. They rampage and destory every
materialistic item for none which holds the power of the one for it’s strength and
glory cannot be seized nor won. Aderenaline peaks, comes down a summit so steep, then greed
begins to grab and take hold each person here feels the need to never let go or give in. Misty
fogs begin to cover the room and shapeless windows show a world desolate and aburpt where
the fire roars and the shadows tuck. Concrete ground and the clanking of rusty pipelines falling
to the ground.
Persipartion and excitment flows through the rivers of the body up into the mind where
they climb up stairs that infinitely show it’s way to the one that shines.
Astonished they gaze for a blue hue which seems completely new strikes and holds them still
the object floats towards them in turn they start to shuffle back showing some sense of caution.
The object now appears less blurred and the blue sky light becomes less intense.
A cube like figure sheds it’s light and gentle drops its self on the cold lifeless concrete floor.