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We are not only shaped by stories, but we are also stories ourselves, shaped by us – woven into the fabric of time immemorial.
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.
When mysteriously topics or subjects come into one's thoughts, then the sound made by the pen, resonates like the voice or sound of angels.
The wind you see, the wind you speak, the wind you mold.
Let's start with the familiar, for that's the road to the unfamiliar. Bridge between empathy and entropy.
Kavern, the Lone Traveler, navigated the Ocean of Enigmárea in his skiff.
