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Chapter 5

The softest noise echoed almost violently through the depths of the dark
mausoleum as Jeede moved quietly to the entrance. The Shadow had spoken to
him, seemingly from everywhere at once. He was to seek out an Elder of the
Temple and make his previous awakening evident to said Elder. His path
forward was obvious, but what had just transpire was all he could think
about. The Shadow, the Whisper, it was the Father! Though the Father did not
show himself, his very essence was palpable in the air and blessed was he who
fortunate enough to behold such.

From the very ground he rose, splitting the shadows and seeming to step into
reality in front of Jeede. They spoke at length of the Temple, and what each
man is within. The Eye confirmed much, and once he was granted entrance into
the Temple by the ever watching one, the ancient texts within confirmed even
more. This was the truth that he had always known though for much of his life
he stifled it behind a wall of lies and false dogma. Realization came with
the falling darkness from above what seemed like so long ago in Hamsah
Mu'tazz, and now certainty flooded through his being. The Father would not be
disappointed, and His truth would be spread to those whom slept.