The Monthly Calling

 

Failure to follow these warnings could result in serious consequences

It came has come quickly, it was almost as if every moment led up to now never actually happened. But it has, but the most amazing part is….I’m still alive..

The first departure was sudden, yet necessary in every means to prepare for what is soon to come, the new Advent. However, I, still remaining quite stagnant for my taste for much am only now fulling coming to realization as to why these following happenings have occurred,  I’m sure the exact reasons..I will never come to know, but things surely remain clearer than before, it at first brought me to a more peaceful state. However, as time passed since the, though very little time, I have grown restless yet again. But now for a good cause. And now, I shall witness it to it’s fullest state. The sunset on this era shall soon take place, as these day’s grow much shorter than before, this Afternoon age must now soon depart, but knowing this only panics my nerves more. However I still struggle to determine if your echoes are still true, true to your true-self that is. For I will always do what you wish, but my heart also calls in other directions, these exact destination of these, are still unknown. But now, in the waking night, from today forward, I know things shall be different. While it is inevitable that the 2nd sleep is now set to land on my soul, another inevitable curse, that will surely slow me down from time to time, is about to take place. This however, can and will not ruin my pace during these waking hours. For time now is precious, yet at the same time dangerous, with too much at stake, I cannot make the same mistakes, conditions must be made, things are bound to change. And now, the calling of the rivers shall take place again, just like some 4 years ago of great healing, they must return. Besides, something much darker & sinister lies ahead, and while I’d hate to even dream what it is, I only know not being prepared would be nothing but foolish. So now,

~We Depart again.

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It wasn’t until I fell into a very deep sleep one night, with the moon-beams shining brightly, windows wide open, so wide, to the point where any wandering spirit felt welcomed by just the sight. I have now seen with my own mind what may very well be the outcome of this rapid countdown until the 3rd Advent. However, with me, now having to continue this travel as one, at the moment, much greater stakes may very well have to be made. But to re-open these chambers which are now damaged, but still, sealed shut, once again could very well be a grave mistake. Besides, it was always you that would remind me to keep my focus, to never stop, and to just keep on going, you know this. For I pray as long as you are away, that you shall never be lost. While I am still simply stunned and confused, how I even allowed this chaos to spiral out of control this far, far enough to have you sealed in some lost time-line where countless triggers flick on and off, spinning your pure mind into a new set, a more dangerous one. For in tribute of you, I now know that I must know prior before acceptance, that if these souls will one day desire to get out, I shall pass them by without hesitation. Or maybe, I am truly a treasure, perhaps all along I have been, but if this is so, the results would have been shown by now. And even if I were, I could not accept this title, mainly because of all the damage that has now been done, and all of the sacrifice that has been made.

So now, with the sun quickly coming to it’s set, and with the second sleep undoubtedly now making it’s arrival, for now my dreams speak to me once again, loud and clear, a new form of life must be taken in order to carve the path into the 3rd Advent. For my time only grows shorter, I’ve been warned countless times, I now have the ability to cease these paradoxes from happening again, but now, I must again, make way to something newer.

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Until this very day, it still rings in my ears, the screams of the raging wind, from the mighty storms that constantly stirred up deep within the chamber in which was the “Ice Cave”. The trail in which led me to walk through such a treacherous place, was quite similar to a trail that I am once again traveling now, in the modern future. The Cavern was a mere passing point, a place in which any soul seeking the ultimate salvation, had to overcome, had to endure, had to get out, alive. It has only now occurred to me that even though the “Ice Cave” was perhaps in which the most terrifying, struggle infested journey in which I have traveled, it is nothing compared to the chaos that lies ahead. However, today I am not discussing that, for that is in the future, and we, are now traveling the timelines long before the Cavern Walls.

       Long ago, during this age, certain steps, and decisions were taken and made in order to reach the life in which I desired to greatly, and had, what only seemed for a second, set hand on in the future, but is now gone, trapped, being slowly eaten away by some growing paradox. To re-trace these steps, and polish them, is the only way to gain back this life in which I so desire. The life where in which I was once, truly happy, content, satisfied, safe & sound. The steps, and the trail in which I take now, is a path of the past, a path long before the Cavern Walls, a path that will in which exploit my greatest weaknesses, my missed crucial steps, and all of the paradoxes I created that in which enabled my exile from the lands in which I sough to travel.

   Despite all of this that must be done, time is running out. For the new Advent is quickly approaching, and with the middle of the Afternoon period almost at it’s arrival. This is a look into everything in which you’ve missed, didn’t see, the same goes for me.

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With Day VII now over with, the seals have been broken, the official act of time line traveling has begun. Since the our I step foot out, much looked cloudy, so similar to the past, like things once were. For this manipulation is for my own sake, my own sake of discovery and recovery in order to learn, and do what needs to be done in order to gain my acceptance back into the greater lands. With everything being as it once was, the past is more grim that what I once experienced before, however the overwhelming energy it provides me, is extremely self sustaining to say the least. The time I have remaining to connect with these past roots is dwindling down quickly,  and the decisions that must be made are spinning down at a rapid speed as well. Unfortunately, I still sense that I am perhaps missing something quite important, too important to miss, in order to choose this path and direction that in which needs to be made. I have never in-visioned traveling in one direction and one direction only, however as ironic as it is, one may only travel one direction at a time, but why does it seem that this is extremely contradictory too the exact outcome this “one” path may bring. It still remains quite unclear to me how exactly I must go about choosing these paths. All guidance is lost here in the past, things remain still, lonely empty, but oddly active at the same time. A world in which I knew ever corner from the back of my head, a world in which knew my existent, and treasured it to it’s fullest. This is why I must come back and attempt to fix the things that have happen throughout these empty periods in order to gain the acceptance needed into the new lands. The remaining question is how fast I can do it, how efficient, and how to remain intact with my strength dwindling every second, and with these sudden wars appearing from the blue. The situation is truly unfortunate, however, I do in fact remember choosing this path. Giving the whole hear-ted permission to have this burden on me, but why? and was is truly worth it? I could rid it all here, now, during these time line travels, far before the Cavern Walls, far before the First healing. With every remaining second until the new Advent that is in which counting down now, every moment counts, every action makes a enormous difference, every sunset will be every year in the new advent. I can only hope that this short journey I am about to endure will finally gain me the acceptance I have been seeking for so long. With only 3 days remaining things are still looking grim, but a decision must be made, a path must be chosen, otherwise my time here will surely remain in-grave.

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It has been quite  along time coming but the official announcement for the new Advent Entries saga is here, welcome to the land of Castles! A lot has taken place since the collapse of The Ice Cave, and it’s wretched Cavern Walls. Lost within a infinite land of plains, I have found myself some sort of modern horse in which brings me to these lands, full of dark and strange history. The souls in which dwell here struggle, internally and externally, for I am no longer alone in this journey. The pains and longings in which I have brought upon myself some several years ago are growing greater and stronger with everyday that passes by, my fate is imminent.

Since my arrival, I have yet to take grasp of this new reality in which I face now. The beautiful dawns in which I once witnessed, have now disappeared and I am left standing within an orange mist, as darkness begin to fall upon my skin. What my heart longs for seems so distant, and out of reach. To vex your soul upon a moving object is to sentence yourself to death. With the dawn of the new era very shortly upon us all, I now know the importance of my survival until the sun dawns again. When shall I rest next? Perhaps that is up to the stars, while flying bullets, and clashing swords, angry spirits, and even the poison and flows within my veins care not what victim they may take, these evil forces are now stronger than ever.

Throughout this journey discover “Our Stories” from broken hearts, to endless dreamers, and many unique minds all around Castles has something for everyone. The end of the old era, and the dawn of the new advent all bring a new revolution. Welcome to the new Land.

Official Castles Video Introduction

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For probably the final time, the winds of these Plains are calling out to me once again. What felt like many months of confusion, doubt, and fear, I now feel that a sudden Rising is now needed to take hold of the future that is waiting beyond my sight. The clouds in which are at a stand still in the sky just in front of me seem to be waiting to reveal a new world, a new darkness, that is just seeking to swallow all that I am. For the first time in awhile, I must pray that I will be alright. Though fear itself is not enough to hold me back, this does not mean that evil vibes or mystery and violence can not be sensed in this strange land that seems to be right ahead. Picking up my pace, and running through these Plains, I oddly feel that I am not running alone, some sudden presence, racing down these paths with me are felt, not just one, but many, once again I am reminded that I am never truly alone.

From the Cavern walls I’ve dwelt, all seems to have been preparation for this very moment, the ridding of these sticky fear, and developing the mind to such a curious point to search out these lands and discover them to their entirety. Though now, I am oddly attached to these Plains, as they represent how things used to be, somewhat peaceful, but with a sudden evil lurking every second. Once again, I must depart from my comfort zone, into something much more dangerous for my heart, mind, and soul.

“The World is far to big for our minds to be shut tight” This statement, speaks to much, said by the fragile Astronomers which as well travels the lands of this mysterious world. Because I know my days are limited, and my death is inevitable, and neither of which I know to any sort of extent, this enables my heart to call out to me, as my eyes see the darkened lands, much like the Cavern Walls, which must collapse.

Souls from both the living, and deceased, may be around me at every moment, but we are all seem so alone when it comes to survival, these struggles in which we face, inevitable for each of us, often are the deaths in which we are completely unable to predict. Some struggles, so un-unnecessary, and frustrating to see bestowed upon others, makes the evil lurking around every corner more suspicious than my eyes can naturally see. For soon, I must confront this evil, this force, more wars lie ahead, and I sense that is is very well possible I may lie victim as prey, although this time, this darkness will need reinforcements. 

Not too far ahead down this path I am racing upon, what seems to be a modern horse, equipped with a saddle of opportunity, is waiting to display yet a new Exhibition of new journeys waiting for me. The departure is near,  I race faster as these morning skies fade, I kiss these beautiful dawns goodbye.