Mountain Of The Opposer

The echelons of fear swallowed the true, and no vision of life or death could escape the horrid abyss of forgetfulness. Ignorance crept into the blood of the children and the world grew dull. As night will follow upon day, so will truth follow upon lie and victory upon defeat. In the shadows now there are gestures and signs. Birds from the north carry foreboding bones in their beaks. They remember the time before time, and the gifts that require gratitude. In the deep wells of their eyes burns a...