puerim mirabilis said...
"I saw Worrell once I think,
for a moment the firmament came unstuck,
then it was dark...
I was not ready. "
You have been touched.
It begins.
Colors are brighter, Sounds are richer, You can feel things with your eyes.
A New Awakening.
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I am known to men as Doctor Orpheuus. And mine is to perceive and control the delicate arrangement of the cosmos...If I reach behind your ear, it will not be a nickel I pull out, but your VERY SOUL!
Consider this your final warning; you do not know the risk you are taking. For a whisper from my lips can open your mind to a world of arcane tortures!
Do not rush your revealed destiny: Worrell is a transcendent, multi-dimensional genius. His every word an onion of infinite leaf.
Behold, your frail eyes have gazed upon the impenetrable and you are become an unwilling beholder to the impossible! Split between life and death, the universe weeps.
And now the Marco, with arms outstretched, and his eyes blind to all his Polos, begins to cry his own name...
I must make haste. Fetch me...my BLUE WINDBREAKER! I depart to right that whish is wrong and to repair the torn curtain OF TIME ITSELF!
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