The Citadel - Coraxo

Telltale signs of the world within

Burn with the fire of the Sun

Transformation of the mind begins

Visions of Flame fill the world

Ashes form clouds in the sky

We stare at them hiding our eyes

We have reached the gate of the final refuge

I have a bad feeling about this

I go warn the others they won’t listen to me

We open the gate and step inside

Flame engulfs you

So safe and warm

Images of childhood soft and wlcoming

Drown the mind

Blinding lights fill our view

It all turns white