The grey conceptual rot of ETERNAL INSOMNIA beat against the fossilized coral walls of the cavern, a relentless tide of forced lucidity seeking any crack in the stone to pour through!
Noah sat in the center of the hollow slab, his breathing steady, his pupils fixed on the fragile creature resting upon his palm.
The mandate demanded that all things wake with endless exhaustion. It demanded an endless, blistered vigil that stripped away reverie and pulverized thought into ash. Against an ordinary existence, the phantom weight of billions of years of exhaustive sleeplessness would have burned out the thoughts within seconds.
Noah was not ordinary!
Within his chest, his blood surged.
Infinite Sanguine Mana roared!
