The Paras rode the ashen wind across the fields of Vigrid towards the sunken cities and the holy mountain that had swallowed them. A decade had passed as the colossus had traversed the sand sea and the pilgrims aboard where all but gone now. In her wake the swam through the air, dead and yet… Continue reading Colossi of Rhossum Secundus -IV- Requiem
For a time there was man and there was the earth and there was the machine and for a time that troika would remain in symmetry. But man is greedy and so man pulled away from the earth. The sand dies alone. The machine rises. Polytechnical Tower walked through the sand as commanded by the… Continue reading Colossi of Rhossum Secundus -I- the Wake
