When one could not focus on their meditation, it was more than frustrating. Paladins had to meditate daily to retain a connection with their lord, heightening the holy ability fused to their physical being. The power given to the paladins was from another era an era when God believed man was worthy of such gifts. The same anger he’d concentrated on suppressing over his years of training as a paladin-a warrior of the light.Īs descendants of a holy bloodline known as paladins, his kind had abilities that matched the angels. A surge of frustration coursed through his veins: the slight burning sensation of anger. The concentration he’d invested into clearing his head of thoughts was now gone. His eyes slowly peeled open as he came to the realization that he had broken his moment of bliss. The man’s bottom eyelid twitched slightly, realizing that a word had entered his mind. His goal was to keep his mind as empty as possible. He ignored the cool floor and the subtle deep rumbling ambience that echoed throughout the chamber. His eyes remained shut, his full concentration on his breathing cycle. Eyes closed, he gradually followed the action with an inhale. Sitting cross-legged, the motionless man exhaled steadily from his dry mouth. Enjoy the sneak peek of Dream: Part 2 of Mental Damnation.Īvailable September 13th, 2017.
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