The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the  Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place  beyond dreams, a place with no name.  Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as  unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting  to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy  grounds, the gateway to past opened to now.  I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the  Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my  deserts of the long forgotten wastelands.