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Magic

by Blake Carpenter – It’s a magic city.[1] Here gloom falls from terra-vents, sewaging below and beyond The City of Mana, cascading its deep crimson contents over a forgotten land, Hieitus. The City strives among the clouds, above its waste; Hieitus slouches beneath, managing without the niceties of uniform structures created in mere minutes,Continue reading “Magic”

Babel of Western Greats

by Blake Carpenter – You wake with a drought of Knowledge Of where you are – of where You’ve been, and where you’re Headed. Butt-ends pepper the street And ‘twixt the toes of Feathered feet.[1] You[2] are Observer[3] – you are Machine, yet you are Flesh – and now, you rise from a bench. ItContinue reading “Babel of Western Greats”

Of Good & Paradise

by Blake Carpenter Part I – The Fallen have gathered in Pandemonium – a chaotic blend of muted fires and angelic ghouls orbiting the one and only, Satan (not to be mistaken for a twister of libidoless bears gyrating around a doll named “Nium”). The brightest and boldest demons express their grievances – amounting toContinue reading “Of Good & Paradise”

Twelfth Year

by Blake Carpenter The Shaper came to Hrothgar’s hall, sightless, yet paragon for painted words. The glee in which he sang his letter seemed righteous of ware – a warning fare. “To what degree…” (quote Shaper) “does my King, perceive the sea? And who have you witnessed in searing mire – traversing borders you uprooted?”Continue reading “Twelfth Year”