In the Type XX realm, time ceases to exist,
Eternity unfolds with stories yet untwist.
Beings of pure energy, shimmering and bright,
Unveiling the mysteries hidden in plain sight.

The gatekeepers' knowledge, a gift to behold,
For those who seek wisdom, their stories unfold.
But beware the illusions, the tricks of the mind,
Only the discerning can the truth find.


The Gate stands as a gateway to cosmic truth,
Only the chosen can uncover its verity, forsooth.
But many are led astray by false allure,
Trapped forever...