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A Voiceless HorrorAliens made peaceful contact with humans a number of years ago. Well, it wasn't so much peaceful contact as it was passive indifference; they didn't really give a shit about us, they just wanted to leave us broken and hungry.
This was at an exhausted point in Earth's history. They came to Springfield, Illinois, landing on a private air strip and were greeted by a weary farmer. They were lumbering, dark creatures. Bipedal. Big bodies with lanky arms. He tried shaking one of their hands but they brushed him off, completely silent, in a way that seemed they knew the connection he was attempting to establish but just didn't care. They walked off in a direction with no apparent destination. In the morning, they and their ship were gone, as were six of the farmer's pigs.
Next week, four of them landed, scattered across Europe. The situations played out similar to the first contact. Numerous animals were reported missing.
Word got out to the media quickly but the people were failing, governme
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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