donstout 05/26/2024
They say that great beasts once roamed this world.
Yet, all that is left of them is bone and amber.
Time undoes even the mightiest of creatures.
One day you will perish.
You will lay with the rest of your kind in the dirt,
your dreams forgotten, your horrors effaced.
Your bones will turn to sand.
And upon that sand...a new god will walk.
One that will never die.
Because this world does not belong to you
or the people who came before.
It belongs to someone who has yet to come.
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