“Possible is huddling in a dark cave, picking fleas out of each others fur and wishing for bison. Literally everything else humans have accomplished used to be impossible.”
-P3nT4gr4m
The text is framed in the center, while behind a loose crowd of people walk along in a cave of unimaginable scale, stalactites sharing space with abstract digital designs reminiscent of rulers and mystical diagrams.
A fractal sphere floats in an empty stairwell, tiles of the real and imaginary interacting in absolutely eye-searing pink. The text reads “Blessed are those
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The widow in white, the color of mourning. Her antlers glowing, her body shifting like phases of the moon. In the background, hazy visions of
An army in the deep! Shells and bubbles and waves and things! Depressing text! I’m playing in an Exalted game right now set in the
A dreamlike collage of mountainous backgrounds, foggy valleys, and a sleepy village. The kind of place an unlikely hero sets forth from. Download the full
