Some things you write and then forget on purpose. I found this one again by accident — waiting. What follows is chapter zero, rewritten. Nothing about it will feel familiar to you, because it never existed until now.
Epigraph ZEro
First there was none, then there was war.
When the all seeing one created the universe, the cosmos, and everything in between, he did not so do in his spitting image.
He created it from chaos, but nature fought back, until things stood perfectly still, ever moving circles.
From ash and dust, the all seeing one created demi-gods and named them the INHERIORN//Technomancer of The First Sphere.
They would run the earth, and commune with the fingerless archangels, so to answer to his every command.
Burning valleys of torture that stood in the midst of the world, spume among a land of arch trees, grey crags and drangleic lakes.
Their purpose to spew out living corpses serving as flesh for the demonic titans, and currency for the towering archangels.
Yet source - the all seeing one.
From ash to dust - as above so below - as within so without.
A blindness of the eyes of the mind.
- Archangel XIII;
Micheal The First Blind Angel; Third Quarter of the Gibbous Moon
Their lore true of fire tounges, not knowing any other rules, for so the all seeing one has written - so it must be law.
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