Son of a Titan and the Oceanid Asia
Atlas stood on the shore at the ends of the earth
facing the West
A cast out leader who defied his maker
On the hill crest he knelt, to carry his burden
His skin shown red under the strain
with pillars for legs and heaving breathe
Misfortune had befallen him
The unlucky one they whispered
Thirteen unfavorable conditions beset upon this place
No, he shouted to the sea
Shrugging off his burden
I will turn my torment into fortune
Shunning the gods once again
to redefine his fate.
This is his site
lot 13
31tol
I am the Eitol
I am a temple, an homage to greatness
a place of worship and tribute to immortality
A place full of strengthknowledge
wisdom, lust and power
This is Eitol
Written BY: Jake Favour
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