After these words the Mighty One turned into a crow 
and flied away, wind under his wings, leaving the young 
one alone. 
As he climbed down the mountain he thought what The 
Mighty One had said 
and suddenly his mind brightened when he remembered 
what he had read: 
"It has been said that The Stone is held in the temple 
of eloquence 
and the one who desires it would have to face the 
horrors of the maze of impertinence." 
These words as his guide he believed that he could find 
the one he seeks 
and after many weeks he was desperate and weak, but now 
he wondered what might be that terrible smell that all 
over reeks. 
He saw a great palace with pillars of marble standing 
there before his eyes 
but the smell told him that this building was the home 
of all the lies. 
He entered this unholy palace to find the one he was 
after. 
The place was filled with red gleaming light and 
suddenly he heard a voice that sounded like an infernal 
laughter. 
And forth came a demon that descended from the ceiling 
and evil glowed in its one terrible eye. It said: 
"You have come for the one that belongs to me and now 
has come your time to die!"