Akphaezya - The Golden Vortex of Kaltaz
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{Tome II}
(Taken from «Akphaezyan prophecies, legends and other tales» based on divine voices)
{Prologue: Voice of the Storm}
...And a warm caress blew Jamal Al Azad’s last words: «A man, three cycles ago... He told me... about you... and Tyro... I... never...
Khym, as ready as you can be... as soon as it is.... as none could hold you yet... go... and face the wind of fire... Face your own fate...
...You think you can touch the blue courtain of tomorrow’s sky... If no one can... If death seems to be worst... Khym...»
{Title first: The golden vortex of Kaltaz}
{Chapter I: From the desert gates}
{Khym} «Sleep well priest, to eternity and... Thanks priest, you have been a father to me... Please, see all these tears that I cannot cry because, as the wind I will fight, my heart feels dry
(...) Now, walking on old golden waves, I follow the wind of the sea of sand... Flying away from your grave, I follow the wind of which I am the slave: I am in a whirlwind of fire as the sand burns my skin. Flying higher and higher by the wings of my screams...»
But his soul was still resisting: «The Vortex is leading me to a world of agony, drowning me into the Golden Sea.»
{Chapter II: The old city of Kaltaz}
Waking out, Khym saw a man, held up his hand and reminded him of the man’s face. Khym grew wan... He was Tyro, lord of the nomad kings and master of the desert wind!
Tyro looked at the sky and began to speak... Here are his words: «Congratulation dead priest... Stronger than you were, your student is, since he defied the sand storm and the Vortex of Kaltaz... all alone!
So, I make him one of my sons. I can feel the faith beating under his skin...»
And, forgetting what the young could have done (-Time to talk will come with time to understand-), Tyro gave the lands of Kaltaz which, now, would obey to Khym. His soul was comprehending: «I master the Vortex, spring the fountain of agony... I am Khym, Sheikh of the Golden Sea...»
{Chapter III: ...to the oath of fate}
Tyro looked down to Khym, then closed his eyes and slowly said: «Men and women must be free to be considered alive!»
After that, he disappeared and. His voice resounded: «Swear, and do not ever forget!»
{Tome II}
(Taken from «Akphaezyan prophecies, legends and other tales» based on divine voices)
{Prologue: Voice of the Storm}
...And a warm caress blew Jamal Al Azad’s last words: «A man, three cycles ago... He told me... about you... and Tyro... I... never...
Khym, as ready as you can be... as soon as it is.... as none could hold you yet... go... and face the wind of fire... Face your own fate...
...You think you can touch the blue courtain of tomorrow’s sky... If no one can... If death seems to be worst... Khym...»
{Title first: The golden vortex of Kaltaz}
{Chapter I: From the desert gates}
{Khym} «Sleep well priest, to eternity and... Thanks priest, you have been a father to me... Please, see all these tears that I cannot cry because, as the wind I will fight, my heart feels dry
(...) Now, walking on old golden waves, I follow the wind of the sea of sand... Flying away from your grave, I follow the wind of which I am the slave: I am in a whirlwind of fire as the sand burns my skin. Flying higher and higher by the wings of my screams...»
But his soul was still resisting: «The Vortex is leading me to a world of agony, drowning me into the Golden Sea.»
{Chapter II: The old city of Kaltaz}
Waking out, Khym saw a man, held up his hand and reminded him of the man’s face. Khym grew wan... He was Tyro, lord of the nomad kings and master of the desert wind!
Tyro looked at the sky and began to speak... Here are his words: «Congratulation dead priest... Stronger than you were, your student is, since he defied the sand storm and the Vortex of Kaltaz... all alone!
So, I make him one of my sons. I can feel the faith beating under his skin...»
And, forgetting what the young could have done (-Time to talk will come with time to understand-), Tyro gave the lands of Kaltaz which, now, would obey to Khym. His soul was comprehending: «I master the Vortex, spring the fountain of agony... I am Khym, Sheikh of the Golden Sea...»
{Chapter III: ...to the oath of fate}
Tyro looked down to Khym, then closed his eyes and slowly said: «Men and women must be free to be considered alive!»
After that, he disappeared and. His voice resounded: «Swear, and do not ever forget!»
