The only way to put to sleep chaos is to truly be chaos itself and this is what he has gone through that what is called the trail of fire
He travelled where most would never dare hated many and cursed the gods for this the only way to break chaos the only way to **** that part within
He went to the temple of mirrors to find in his near death, at it all and when he looked in the mirrors out of four images one was missing
He nearly died and after detox the kid did well to decide his drinking and madness within so deep within was now over
He threw all the empty bottle of lies out all those empty bottles of comfort false out he picked them up dying for forgiveness trashed them to live anew again
For he is one that makes four reflections he now has been given pure resurrection by the faith he knows he will keep pure to the words of his Queen and benediction
It took close to death it took three days took him to other worlds to truly find his way