“Here lies the domain of the wielders of names, No bound or lay-line encircles it, For from step to step They span the span, aft and fore, They are world straddlers, and their stride is shod with fire.”
The Concordance of the Demiurges was the greatest speaking house of any age, with many chambers, a small city on to itself, located in the very innermost circle of Throne, Sacred Spoke. Today it is a blasted, cursed ruin, untouched[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Many fools admire the Gods, thinking them admirable and wise, praising their virtues, and asking for their boons. I’ll tell you one thing friend, there ain’t nary a pious farmer who comes up short when it’s time for burnt offerings.[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
