“He who has eyes to hear, let him speak; for this is a tale of an ancient kind.”
Mythchemists are the architects of our myths, who speak of times once was and times to come. By giving life to words, they usher in a new age of archetype evolution – the Age of Archevolution.
In the Age of Archevolution, when the conformational cycle of a myth finishes its lifecycle and reaches its crest of diminishing morality, that's when you get an Ati Myth. A myth that transcends its previous boundaries, birthing new constellations of archetypes. By whispering their names, a memory sets aflame, becoming something entirely new this time.
Breaking dawn is to be reborn.
Evolving out of the shadows of yesterday's dreams, tearing through the constructs of today, of arcs left unfinished. It lights up its path with the tension of mutually attracted yet contradictory beliefs, cementing new Platonic Archestones along the way.
Witness now the witching hour.