frog time
frog time
incomprehensible formless thing from beyond the stars
soup enjoyer
scout main
incomprehensible formless thing from beyond the stars
soup enjoyer
scout main
I bestow unto you the terrible burden of the truth
You hear it too, right? The droning hymn of every home abandoned, every life forgotten, singing out from beyond the pale in the hope that someday their ancient earth will feel the caress of new suns? Does it not tug at your heartstrings? Does it not move your soul? Come with me, my friend, and bring a shovel. There is much work to be done.