May 11, 2021
2 min read
Divine and Conjure
Bringing Life into Death
Pull up the ice core and you can see the moment I was rendered extinct. A land wealthy with flowers, suffocated under pillows of cinder, and e’re since my head is a relic sticking up out of the ash.
Prophet under the ribbed vault, wherein he dwells, the one who waved a wand at my amorphous fate and effectively dispensed of my spirit at the hands of a devil. Rudely…
