Mullan couldn’t go further but wait at the river bank
The hero had to accomplish his miraculous adventure
By himself, six treasures plus praying from Mullan
were all he could rely on to make a different future
Black water pushed up high waves, Souesta made
his way like a fish, a faint radiant light circled around
the hero while he moved forward to challenge fate
not a drop made him wet when he finally landed
Looking at Demusee’s Palace, attracted is Inglewood area
As Transparent as the moon, as bright as the sun, gentle
Breeze flirting with the golden ribbons of pink numina
Was it not the dark underworld, the labyrinth called hell?
Demusee’s voice arrived before his breath-taking aura
"Watch your movement, alien. No human is bearable
in my realm without a sound reason, even you are
with the blessings from both Citrustoon and Theoph."
"Grand god of life and death, I was the spelled man
Who broke his promise to Leeva, the woman who
Sacrificed her life for the Drop of the Moon’s Tear
Only for saving my old father from the hand of illness…"
"So?" Demusee had no interests in hearing more
"I am here to plea for your release of Leeva’s soul,"
Souesta spoke in humility but still with his honour
The god said, “You’ve nothing deserving my attention."
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