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Chapter 4 - The surface

The lies are beneath

The surface

No more age

No more lie

Here it lies the law.

- by Ekron on Book of Hammer

- Dear son, we must read the Book of Hammer, written by your grandpa. This book tells us a new way to conquer Gaia without being an injured wound in our hearts. The book has schemas of GODS to be ruled by men. Tools to be useful to tell a tale for a future bright.

There's nothing more than this useful book. You can be taught by leading and reading this book. It's like a bible to us, as a family. Spoke Karlyn to his son, Daemon.

- The war is coming. The dawn is edging the time. The spawn of the will is coming to our hearts. The shouts are louder. The laughter is on merging fade away. The blizzard is coming. The war of the blizzard is coming to our shore. Immortalize it. Spoke Karlyn again to his son Daemon.

- The oblivion of the GODS is raging wrath. The power of enslavement is a child among us. The tale must be fought. Must be heard from your mouth son. Spoke Karlyn again.

- Men need to have faith, the belief is you. My son, my dearest son. The awakening is coming.

The tale is coming near to reaching the feed. The unstoppable crime is human nature. Killing blondes, the taste of blood has come. Let's be hungry. The fall is Bathleron came. Born in misery, born in the taste of voids.

The screams are being heard in the mountains. The shouts are becoming so loud. The magic eternity moment is dying in our hearts. The brutality and hunger are killing us from the inside.

The tale must be told and written.

- Father have you felt it alone? Spoke Daemon to his father.

- Dad, I have found this old paper written. Spoken again.

The paper was written with this:

The realms are dying. We are bitting tongues in a fancy time. Welcome to Bathleron. Oh, no shut it up. We are listening too loud. We are dead inside. Let's stop these visions. No more regrets, multiply. Die! Gaia is alive. Break! Ohh! Ohh! Here we go again on these measures. Let it happen, it's' crying so fast over these glass tears. Tell me a tale, a story. I woke up over these days, these measures are the same. Let's build. It's traumatic. Bleeding. Seek a new way. I am a machine.

I thought I was inside this race against my seconds of living. I need to change things before going to the grave. Crush. I am bleeding, searching for a way out. I am a believer. No one loves these monsters. Here we go again. I am tired of walking like a zombie. Over the questions, I made since I was walking. I am mecha. A new way of sense and touch. Popular persona, I am a believer.

- Dad, did you read it before?

- No, the son never, I read it for the first time.

The hopeless Bathleron is dying. The only words we saw are the mountains of tomorrow's edge.

Gaia, Gaia is dying, is an Imperial moment of feelings. The words I am speaking are not the end.

The doorways must be open one day. Forever in doorways.

- Dad, why Bathleron is falling? Why the GODS don't like us?

- They are in rage with us, with pace against us. The holes are being shut down. For so long, we are dying. The dreams are falling in doorways.

The seas are overcome, and the trees are whispering. The calculation has been mismatched. So hunger bleeds, telling lies as a tale for being unfolded. The serpentine tongue came to be flesh and dust.

On every corner, we had whispering hate or being hated. Hypocrisy in heresy. We must share in every corner. The misleading of the unfold has been told. So many scars, kill all of us.

In every corner, the spit is crawling off your mouth. I am a priest, I know who I am. I am the leader, here to stay. So long, we are here to stay. These lines of faith are in limbo. We are laughing. Our minds have gone on an earthquake. We are nonsense of behave. Pray to the street lines. The mountains are being vanquished. These lines are glimpses. So our hunger is strong to be taught to the young.

The young are not like me, I am the priest. As a persona, who we can see?

- You fool, the benders are dying. Most of them are lies, are the weaker links. Said Merlin with a grunted vocal.

- Never do that, trying to wake up them. Merlin again with an angry face.

- Let's fight the broken cycle, the storm of the background. For seeking a sanctuary to seek demons. It's time to break. Go! Let's dig them. No more lies in conflict. Confrontation on diseases. Machines are burying the alone. The idols are dying. Let's keep them alive. The lies are the good play. No more secrecy. No more contemplations. Leave the sounds of the mountains alone. The cycle is damned. For love, I walk alone. No more temples to pray. It's time to dig cycles. All alone. I told you to dig them too deep. Love, can you live with me? I am the darkness of our lives. Only absence on a heart-shaped box. It was never broken. I never gave up. I need you. I am the priest of tomorrow. I am on a page to be swiped, before being played on the comatose bleeding.

I have been injured for so long time. I set it on fire. I need you in this awakening moment before falling into the abyss.

Said Karlyn to his friend Merlin with a sad and tearing face with so much pain in his heart.

- Here I am. I am telling lies of faith. Wake up! Wake up! Fall! I am absent. Forget out! In spirals, I am on my own demise. Tell me how to be a beloved person. I have been at a lost mind. Forget them.

I am on spirals, inside out. On the shaking fire, I am in a dirty moment. I have been lost, show me your facade. Trying to bury the truth instead of lies. Dig! Dig! I became the will. I am the Priest, The silent defiant. I sold myself to stay alive. I found a home. Bathleron is dying. I am ready to be in disguise.

Father, forget me. Your sword is mine, father. I am your father. My sword is ours now. The sword is Daemon too. It's fading the slavery machine. I am ready to bury my sins. I told lies, told secrets to be dug. Eternally yours. The silent mute is eating my heart away. Trying to cast a burial shadow. These lies are a symptom, trying to be dug.

Spoke Karlyn as a friend to Merlin and a dad to Daemon.

- These words were hard to swallow. Tell me secrets in secrecy. Eternally yours. I am you, I always have been yours. These lies are not over yet. Bathleron is dying. Mute the silence. Please mute it. The shadows are no more secrecy on momentum. We are not the cure. Eliminate the muted echoes. The threads of the mechanical eyes we had. No more closures, more depth feelings. We are broken. Silence. Please stay alive. The future has been muted. Let them open the eyes of the beholder.

Secrecy is mute. Do you wanna die in this paradise? Can you dig in my own paradise? Walk with me, gentlemen. On our own oblivion. The silence is and was mechanical. I dug lives to stay awake.

This is an apocalypse. Too much pain in our own hearts. Let's dig. Let's dig. The oblivion has been lost.

spoke Karlyn again.

- In veritae, in dominae. In dominae. We are the children of Bathleron, the taken, the children, one by one. The spirit is not dying. Please tell me lies and I will cut you up. I will break your bones. Immortal. I am the Will. No more secrecy. In life, I am the dominion-empowered slave. I am the killer of the serpentine tongue. My son is the new connection to the shall live. Immortal made questions. No more lessons. I am the secrecy in our own minds. Eternal. Shattered moments, more truth. One more question, Do we need to dig our own graveyards? These were our lessons. Don't tell me lies no more Daemon. These lies have repercussions. These lies are insane loops. We need to cut in pieces. No more momentum mori. Immortal. Son, tell me a tale. You are good at telling tales.

No more oblivion scary moments. I want to tell you to be safe and pure my son. Please stay alive son.

Said Karlyn to Daemon, his son, how to stay alive.