And at the end of time,
her beauty was released upon us mere mortals.
Her hair was knowledge omniscient,
and her eyes passion transcendent,
We floated in the infinite vacuum incomprehensible of her presence.
The progenitor of the stars.
All things chaos and order incarnate.
Until we sought to tyrannize the lord of the void,
and omega was wrought upon us.
Excerpt from the Forsaking of Gaia, 42nd century AD
Found amongst the ruins of Terra in the Sol System
About the Creator
Matthew J. Fromm
Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.
Here there be dragons, knights, castles, and quests (plus the occasional dose of absurdity).
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