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| Revamp Comming Soon! |
My page is under Destruction! Err... that is Construction! No, Actually, I suppose it is both. I still have to finish some pages, but I'm going to be re-writing sections already done if I don't just recreate the entire thing. |
| Exiled |
When age fell upon the world, and wonder went out of the minds of men; when grey cities reared to smoky skies tall towers grim and ugly, in whose shadow none might dream of the sun or of Spring's flowering meads; when learning stripped Earth of her mantle of beauty, and poets sang no more save of twisted phantoms seen with bleared and inward looking eyes; when these things had come to pass, and childish hopes had gone away for ever, there was a man who traveled out of life on a quest into the spaces whither the world's dreams had fled. |
| Dreamscape |
... wild streams of violet midnight glittering with dust of gold; vortices of dust and fire, swirling out of the ultimate spaces and heavy with perfumes from beyond the worlds. Opiate oceans poured there, litten by suns that the eye may never behild and having in their whirlpools strange dolphins and sea nymphs of rememberable deeps ... |
| Welcome to my Outpost |
It is here, amidst the borderlands, that I've built this outpost for travelers such as myself. Rangers and Druids, knowledgeable with the chaotic miasma we call our landscape, frequent this wooden sanctuary and, for a price, can guide you on the least dangerous routes, though be warned: Even the paths best traveled may very well eat away at your sanity. You are safe here, however, guarded by Dark Angels, Werewolves and Creatures, the kind of which most couldn't even imagine. Welcome to my Outpost. |
| Disclaimer & Credit Due ... |
The text from both "Exiled" and "Dreamscape" (Above) are not my own. Both quotes come directly from H.P. Lovecraft's "Azathoth" and are intended to be honorary. Expect pages for quotes, tributes and my own writings to come in the near future. |
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