Lucifer's Crest: Climbing The Devils Backbone

Through the mirror,through the mirror,there lies a gaint table,made of the devils backbones..He feasts there,with his own presence,just raging through lost souls,a bloodfeast of lost innocense. What pity,what indulgent frame a mind must be in,to be sweetly devoured.. I bet you would like faustus gain true knowledge if you travel there, travel in the direction of north,northwest,and at the end of no reason,find him there, ofcourse you must be mad to make such a journey, and alone?for many demons would keep you from it,forsake of envy,ofcourse..but take measure,a tour without visit,a moment of clarity will arise soon,like the cry of child, do not struggle to commit,for your intentions will be lost ( she laughs) have no mind,once you are lost! For madness can open gates,and madness,can reveal? Find what you fear most and in short time master it. It is true,some say that faustus has written a book of his way there,dear foolish soul..but look at his genuis now,others only find in it pity and no resolution,absolute irony,at the end of knowledge is madness.. Now i dare be a gravewisher,and give you your enchantements.a bottle of pure anxiety?take only a few droplets, a small dose of this spell-bounding,pain,and this a pill of blinding absence,leaves you dead for days! ive drawn you a map also,but its a trick,its your blood,heres a dagger to cut yourself each time you are lost or need direction? Pain is not without sacrifice..Now proceed to the beggars plain and find the statue of the angel of light,find her gaze and move away from it...