What your eyes see are things that your mind cannot comprehend
Beware the blasted wastes beneath the light of the frozen moon
Fields of flame full of pasts and futures of endless unborn dead
You gaze upon an expanse that tears at your soul
This is the place where all things come to their end it seems
Hope not to find shade under The True Liar’s Monolith--ruins will remain of you too
Oh the hubris of man who tries to map the whimsy of the gods
Dancing landmarks
On the page
Never coming
To rest twice in the same place
At the center of the maze sits the changer of ways
created and sustained by desire
The Architect of Fate
“I could let you wander for eternity with your shattered mind, but that’s not my plan for you.”
“You are a drop in a sea of thought, locked in mortality, but as long as humanity has hope I will be here.”
“Go now, and make waves; I will be watching.”
Cast from the hidden library of chattering pages and numberless faces, he leaves the great plotter’s realm of chaos
With a mind still whole--new knowledge and memories buried deep