A1 V1 C6 - The Temple of the King by Carionto, literature
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A1 V1 C6 - The Temple of the King
Dimd! Damd! Dumd! Thus tolls the great black bell behind the distant sun. All look upon the one who was chosen, born under the rising sun, gifted with strength and a twinkle in his eyes. He sought the answer far and wide to the question he knew would be asked before the gates. Trembling and twisting, the search went on. Wherever he went, he was greeted with great hospitality and kindness, but none had the answer he needed. Day and night, under the eternal watch of the sun and moon, his worry grew, but so did his resolve to continue. The people sang, the lands prospered, the sky became clear, and the young man soon began to understand. One day with an old man’s song, the night never came, and he knew now why he was blessed so. Thousands watch as the now much older man stands before the temple of the king, knowing the outcome, but not how to get there. Yet the answer was always before and behind him. With a giving hand reaching back, and a determined fist thrusting forwards, the man