Chesalear Castle

In towering grace and mountainous strength standing the weathering
test of time, there stands Chesalear Castle; seeming to rise from the bed
of rock and soil, for which it slumbers for eternity-

With hauntingly, magnanimous looming walls that stretch into the endless
glittering skies of golden rays, it holds the secrets of all the past lives betrayed-

What wicked deceits and stories untold are withheld in this stronghold? With
its lushes green carpets lacing the hills abound that whispers no tales of past
glories or defeats on these grounds-

What ghostly ghouls do lurk in the shadows of the stony structure that sinks
deeper within the murky bottomless depths of the earth each year? For one day it will
all disappear –

What scandalous affairs and gossipy maids came and went through this monstrous
maze of halls and chambers? Those that are counted two by two that now lay empty
from a moment in time now forgotten to the human mind-

What fires have laid in the hearths that now reveal no existence but soot and ash? What mysteries and magic has been lost with this foreboding luminous creation of man that lingers upon the horizon?-

Sanctuary now only to the spirits of the past and the shadows of memories that did not last; though as your steps do click against the echoing stone under foot, you may be blessed to capture a look of the antiquity in a glimmering shimmer of sun or moon beam, for nothing at Chesalear castle is ever as it seems.-