vidopnir

You have wandered out of light and life.
You have seen what so few of your kind have seen. Now, no matter where you walk, you will be able to look about and see the piling of powers. Empires of the sky. Empires of the deep...
Ever are Men stranded on the surface of things. And ever do they confuse what they see with the sum of what matters. Ever do they forget the rank insignificance of the visible. And when they do honor the beyond--the beneath--they render it according to what is familiar...They disfigure it for comfort's sake.
But you...you know...You know that what lies beyond resembles us no more than the potter resembles the urn...
You who have glimpsed Hell.
FUCK YOU