Darkness... Darkness becomes light...lighter...brighter... Traveling...traveling to a new place... She weeps...she weeps for the ones she loves... So fragile she is just crying there... A great eagle set ablaze swoops from the sky! To land near her and cross its wings... This divine spirit is a protector. Motion...traveling... There it is you say, the golden house of the eternal...the pyramid...born when time began... The flaming bird takes flight from the apex... And becomes the universe, which in turn is her...still in pain...weeping... An explosion! Moaning cries... Voices... Death is life...we will make everlasting order! Drifting...traveling... Traveling between the mind and the minds...that is the key! Power...deadly power, the kind that sacrifices the true... They are the collectors...they are the ones who make the true, untrue... Floating...traveling... There it is! The vortex...a vast, incredible vortex. From it springs The Eternal flaming through the sky... Only to land atop the sacrificial altar... Minds in unison...all are one... The minds try to destroy The Eternal...they are not true... Seeing...believing... Watching...always watching are these...always knowing the outcome of the battle... Untrue and True...the end of the beginning... Floating...traveling... The home...warm, comfortable, safe...a womb... Molded...made into the improper form... Break free and become the eternal! Eternal knows...the future is the past... The mother still cries...crying for The True... Settling...Returning... Fading...darker...darker... Darkness. Back to Khakain: The Coming of the Chosen One