Within the Abyss, many unspoken horrors dwell, the most ancient remembering and dreaming of times without the constraint of logic and form. These ancient beings are the Annunaki, the Great Dreamers of the Void. In order to shield themselves from the painful restraint of Supernal Law, they remain undefined, dreaming of the wonders they once made and will make again, once those who would be God stumble from their thrones—a moment that draws ever closer, as the Exarchs impose their too-human flaws on Creation. Their dreams echo through the Void, spawning twisted realities and insane landscapes that reshape the Fallen World they barely perceive. Many Scelesti await the moment when the Annunaki will realize how fragile reality has become and finally awaken to reshape it to their liking.
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| - Within the Abyss, many unspoken horrors dwell, the most ancient remembering and dreaming of times without the constraint of logic and form. These ancient beings are the Annunaki, the Great Dreamers of the Void. In order to shield themselves from the painful restraint of Supernal Law, they remain undefined, dreaming of the wonders they once made and will make again, once those who would be God stumble from their thrones—a moment that draws ever closer, as the Exarchs impose their too-human flaws on Creation. Their dreams echo through the Void, spawning twisted realities and insane landscapes that reshape the Fallen World they barely perceive. Many Scelesti await the moment when the Annunaki will realize how fragile reality has become and finally awaken to reshape it to their liking.
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| - Within the Abyss, many unspoken horrors dwell, the most ancient remembering and dreaming of times without the constraint of logic and form. These ancient beings are the Annunaki, the Great Dreamers of the Void. In order to shield themselves from the painful restraint of Supernal Law, they remain undefined, dreaming of the wonders they once made and will make again, once those who would be God stumble from their thrones—a moment that draws ever closer, as the Exarchs impose their too-human flaws on Creation. Their dreams echo through the Void, spawning twisted realities and insane landscapes that reshape the Fallen World they barely perceive. Many Scelesti await the moment when the Annunaki will realize how fragile reality has become and finally awaken to reshape it to their liking.
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