He who cannot be harmed. The lord of Light and Darkness and the Elements shall come. And the march of the end shall begin.

But lo, the first shall fall. The second shall rise. And gods shall clash.

And thus he shall tower over the world.

Bronze. Chaos. Earth. Water. Fire. Darkness. Death.

Soon these things will come together.

What is Purpose?

What is Desire?

What is Identity?

Who do you want to be? What do you want to do? What do you strive for?

What world is it that we seek, in this land of shame and misery. Who is the you that you are?

::Hello, people who have interest. On the fork that splits to two sides in front of the Obelisk Blue Lake, there is a a very crudly constructed gallows sitting there. Hanging from it, on a rope noose, is a teenage... something. It might be female. It might be male. But it's wearing the Obelisk Blue Male Uniform. It looks strangled dead, it's eyes ( Read more... )

::Jaian floats through a void all by his lonesome in his dreams, as he meditates on existence::

::As he chants koans to himself, and gibberish facts::

::And then he opens an eye. He hears strutting. Click. Click. Click. It sounds like the heel of a shoe::

Yes, God?

Hmm. Should do research.

Again, was visited by God.

Hmm...

Strange dream.