Ars Astrum
There was nothing. It was nothing. But then there was a spark. A shimmering flame in the sea of void. You opened your eye for the first time. You saw it. You saw the ocean of nonexistence, and in less that even you can understand, You percieved it expanding. Growing. Bursting.
Was it You who weaved the stars? We may not know. Not yet. As You are The Observer, we are The Dust. The Cells. You watched in eternal awe as the sky burst through the void, seas of light and dust weaving through it all. However, you watched. You watched. You watched.
Ars Astrum















