The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the
Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place

beyond dreams, a place with no name.
Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as
unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting
to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy
grounds, the gateway to past opened to now.
I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the
Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my
deserts of the long forgotten wastelands.