The Observation of the Small and the Greedy
Act 1: The Curvature of Curiosity From my vantage point in the interstices of the iron and the steam, the city appeared as a frantic, leaking organism. I am not a creature of their biology, nor a ghost of their myths. I am a frequency, a resonance of the earth that has learned to fold itself into a shape they can perceive—a small, root-like entity with eyes that see the heat of desire and the...
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