Where the Desert Starts

I see that your search for Doom has brought you here... You ask why did I bring her out of the forest? I am a snake that thrives on darkness, the rift and desperation. When I saw Doom, reflected in my mirror, she was embodying all those qualities. After all, the forest didn't suit her. Was I wrong in trying to help her? I rather guided her to the right path. I took her out of the lush green forest and brought her to a fiery battlefield. However, loneliness prevented Doom from recognizing her powers. Doom needed someone who would share her loneliness and appreciate her power. However, she could not meet such a being. It's because I tricked her, because I don't know what is beyond the Hell's Gate either! I can only imagine how disappointed and upset Doom would be right now. I was enjoying the fact that I had deceived her. However, it doesn't seem like that's the case, now that you're here. Are you the one who will accompany Doom? I can sense a powerful and chaotic dark strength, similar to that of Doom, dwelling inside of you. I'll tell you what you need to know, because I am curious to know the outcome of when you two meet each other. I guided Doom to where humans have crossed thousands of times. It is the place where the desert starts.

It is where the desert starts. You people cross this place all the time.

A horse crossing the desert? Sometimes even camels have difficulty crossing the desert. It sounds like a fairy tale only children would enjoy! However, there's a interesting story that Tanzine from the north gate in Valencia shared with us.