Revived in Lykathea, in that exhausting and dazing embrace, discomposure entered me. And I opened my heart and beared the yearning and the wish buried from the light for aeons. I felt connection and allurement that I will not withstand. I awakened to Elvenefris and heard the calling. The gate will be found, the key will be forged. My heart I will present to you being cleared of a poisons of Lykathea that exorcise us to idleness and condemn us to pain. I am searching for the land where I will fall on my knees and will be weeping for a long time. Where my mind shall extend on the sky and my heart shall speak the language of the trees and open like a water-lily by touches of morning sun...