I believe it is the only thing that matters. Besides the pursuit of power.
An idyllic skin of natural beauty, stretched taut over the Ancients' ruinous excess. Thoroughly traumatized in every way, and pulsing throughout with infection's heat. Tired old clockworks creaking along to birdsong, skulls peeking from snowdrifts.
It was humbling to care as much as I did for it, and to be so insignificant to it in return. But that could be said of any place.
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An idyllic skin of natural beauty, stretched taut over the Ancients' ruinous excess. Thoroughly traumatized in every way, and pulsing throughout with infection's heat. Tired old clockworks creaking along to birdsong, skulls peeking from snowdrifts.
It was humbling to care as much as I did for it, and to be so insignificant to it in return. But that could be said of any place.