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Eternal Harvest - FREAKSHOW Bespoke Submission
The forested path behind Ur Jefferson's Freakshow is shrouded in a foggy malaise that obscures your vision and casts doubt about which direction a faint, gutteral chanting is coming from. Large stones underfoot unbalance your already-unsteady knees and you fall to the ground although, for a split second, you feel as though you might continue a descent into some mysterious middle-earth. Alas, the feel of soil beneath your hands which brace your fall confirm that you still remain on this mortal plane of existence. However, your instinct to rise immediately is halted by a cold shadow cast over your kneeling and shivering form. The chanting is louder, too and though the words that reach your ears are indecipherable, inside your mind you picture the eternal cycle of life and death and how all that blooms returns to the dirt--all except for the ancient spirits of the forest themselves. Elemental creatures forever standing guard, forever bearing witness to the reaping of souls!
Has your time come to be reclaimed to Gaia's womb?
Eternal Harvest - FREAKSHOW Bespoke Submission
The forested path behind Ur Jefferson's Freakshow is shrouded in a foggy malaise that obscures your vision and casts doubt about which direction a faint, gutteral chanting is coming from. Large stones underfoot unbalance your already-unsteady knees and you fall to the ground although, for a split second, you feel as though you might continue a descent into some mysterious middle-earth. Alas, the feel of soil beneath your hands which brace your fall confirm that you still remain on this mortal plane of existence. However, your instinct to rise immediately is halted by a cold shadow cast over your kneeling and shivering form. The chanting is louder, too and though the words that reach your ears are indecipherable, inside your mind you picture the eternal cycle of life and death and how all that blooms returns to the dirt--all except for the ancient spirits of the forest themselves. Elemental creatures forever standing guard, forever bearing witness to the reaping of souls!
Has your time come to be reclaimed to Gaia's womb?