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Continuum of Night
Continuum of Night
Continuum of Night
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A primordial talks about the beginnings of the universe, and the times before stars, when celestial bodies dominated the landscape as creations of the gods beyond the cosmos. An account of falling in love to be betrayed, and to try again only to be hunted by something from another universe, meant to curse this reality with suffering and torment.
Leading up to the events accounted for in Tazchel of Benai as well as Cupid's Rising.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherLulu.com
Release dateDec 3, 2018
ISBN9780359267422
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    Continuum of Night - Leon Sandstone

    A Continuum of Night

    Leon Sandstone

    ©2018 Leon Sandstone

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    There we sit. The darkness envelops into every corner of all that is, insisting to the optic senses that nothing is truly there, I am truly not there. Back to back, with our heads low, deep in meditative concentration. Frightening perhaps to the species evolved with an overuse of the wrong cortex. This we do not care, for we see all there is, the cosmos.

    Bodies from distances so vast that a sound seems only insignificant when up against the drastic depth beyond ourselves. Our minds feel everything, and we know, the peace is temporary, for there beyond all our minds can grasp, beyond the ability of everything, approaches that which has never been seen.

    Our minds throb as the serenity gives its sanctuary up for an indefinite disruption. Calmly, we free our minds from the universe, for all we could do was done. We had made our homes on every possible entity, our presence was there. Even before the yore times’ incomparable approach went into a state of fathoming, did our presence exist. Mutable as it may be, we were there.

    Our guts wrench with the foreseen event of usurpetis entropy, the point at which expansion would appear and all would be bound by time, and captured by the presence of the unknown. One by one we stood, I was last.

    First, we felt it, it was a warmth that had not been there before. It was enveloped around us in a way that it gave

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