Het and the Three Companions Part 3 The golden-haired woman had no fear in her heart at all, and so her feet were quick and true. Bellowing a mighty cry she raised her gleaming blade to strike. But since she[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
My ignorance cast in the mold of all things absolute I sustain forever my gaze. A stare fixed on the distant oblivion Resting in the inverted state of being dead, non-sensory matter As all the earth, the wind, the fire,[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“I like thunderclouds. As soon as ye see ’em, ye can be assured when they’ll come around. It’s a damn courtesy when one rolls over the horizon, I tell thee. It’s the thunderclouds you don’t see that get my worries[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Old trees bend hard For old trees most scarred.” -Saying of the Forked Monks, 448th iteration of the Splinter Root Anhang
“It’s said a man should put prudence before power. Well them that says that don’t have power do they? And them that has power don’t have the time to think about prudence. They pull their bloody swords out and hack[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There was a night when YISUN’s speaking house was full beyond measure. The Gods were deep in their cups, and time was stretched like sheet glass to accommodate the length of their assembly. A score of pearlescent techno-saints labored with[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“May God drag down the lids of those that watch the sleepers, and may their rest be unperturbed.” -Prayer to Incubus
