by Yngir » Mon Nov 27, 2017 3:36 pm
Psychic whispers washes over the cosmos, haunting certain attuned minds in their sleep, asking for an invitation.
All attempts at communication fail to incite a response; the whispers do not specify what it wants, an invitation to what, exactly? They only repeat the request, again and again, like the cosmic tides: hypnotizing, soothing, alluring.