I Fell To Uneasy Dreams


“And they cowered as bleating lambs beneath the All-God Nero, and felt the seething fire of His thoughts burning through their own. The wrath of their Lord was a beautiful and frightening vision to experience; the prophets and holy men had written decatomes about the Cataclysms of the Old Age. Such wrath marked the end of civilizations. The end of worlds.

I had experienced such wrath.

For he was my god, once.

But now I must kill God.”


I Fell To Uneasy Dreams

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