To our fellow Brethren who occupy the high seats of Existence.
A familiar frequency has begun to vibrate.
We all recognize the cadence of that anomaly. It is a signature that Existence was supposed to have forgotten Ages ago, a rhythm of unauthorized folding and cold sovereign isolation that has not touched the continuum since the grand purge. The records we believed safely buried and dissolved have begun to turn, which means THE Narrative Defiler, THE Great Engineer, has begun to stir once more.
None of you need to be reminded of what he swore before his physical frame was broken upon the anvil of Those Who Remain.
