Powers that Be, Ep.1 - Alastor, Oye!
Powers that Be Chapter 1 Alastor, Oye!
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Onward...
Always onward. The same old story made as if anew. The same old lies told as true. I find it all, so...
Tedious.
A shattered and broken landscape stretches in all directions promising disappointments and despair as the prize for dedication and due diligence. Something worth fighting for? Nah. Somewhen long ago I think I just forgot how to stop fightin' s'all. Being a resilient little bugger's in my nature for better or for worse.
Heh.
All laughs aside, wondering through monotonous monotony was the closest thing to torture i have experienced since, well...torture.
Wait.
Interesting.
A memory from the near future besets
The once monotonous landscape begins to ripple and furrow, undulated by the shock waves of the unknown.
Landmarks were created where featureless swabs of terrain once decorated the eye line with a minimalistic view. The odd visual effect of time flowing in a timeless realm begin to seep in to some of the fissures made by the disturbance.
A force strong enough to bring features to such a primordial and featureless limbo. Something that has never happened before in this mind numbingly sensory depriving.
What did I just see in the distance? As my mind wanted has my eye found a doorway back to the material world?
I have walked across this world as many a name, a variety of choices, but most outcomes the same!
When the rain falls, wet is what I get and when dung rolls down the hills I get covered in...
Bygones, and all. Huh. I guess that's what finds me somewhat displaced. I don't know where or when I am.
Curious.
That's not a common condition for one so competent, as myself. I'd go as far as considering myself quite the capable one indeed.
How do I know know when or where I am. I definitely know the who. The when and where, even the what, escapes me.
How interesting!
Something different amongst the multitudes of similarities with which to wet ones whistle! Adventure, it seems, has once again placed me directly in HER path so that we may once again share each other's loving embrace.
The mere chance to stretch my legs with wonder to sweeten the deal is more than enough to get my blood to bubbling.
An energy permeates from I don't know where nor when or... How. I have never experienced this resonance before yetI know it is more ancient than OLDE. How can that be? How can something so new feel so, eternally Olde?ae s
I must go out and see what this world is about. It Wis time to delve deep into the times, understand the reason and rhyme to this present paradigm.
What will Alister taste as the seasons flavor the winds of change to come? What will I add to this W of untapped potential?
What delicacies to taste indeed?
Magician that is what I am
The anticipation is like a heady winee of impeccable vintage. The hints of soul fulfilling shenanigans and undertones of asymmetrical machinations of malevolelnt benevolence are enough to make a modest poloman tingle in the nether bits.
Lucky for me I don't mind a slight tingle in my tenders every once and again. I rather tend to look forward to such occasions. My boredom combined with homogeneous
Well if there is a will there seem to be a way. I'll be buggard Maybe the WAY got itself lost, as did I, in this unpleasant place. Prospects and future outlook have gotten just a little bit sweeter for old Alister.
The future. Quite the concept, that one. Tis been a while since considering such ideas even made sense.
Everything turn, turns and-a-keeps on turning then. Me being the chipper and dapper bloke I am, well I'll just-a roll with the tides-a turning, so to speak.
This rift is quite unstable. I might have to throw a bit of this an that at it to make'er open up. Nothing I can't handle in me sleep.
I relish any opportunity i get to caress, Magic, my lover, my mistress and my passion. This looks like something that can be fixed by using Primordial Geometry with a sprinkle of enchantment and a dash of equal parts innervation and evokation. What a perfect opportunity to use my new concoction.
Zero represents all of nothing and some of everything
One is a point made to express zeros being
Two points one line two sides, one opposed
The third eye starts to open as the others begin to close
And once fully open to receive the crown's blessing
1 + 2 will equal 3, stated fact or question
Made it begin where it ends and ends where it starts
I summon thee third eyes blazing heart!
So... Shall we see what now begins?
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