Red Star's Art
As your eyes turn upon what you originally thought were but cracks or aberrations upon the wall of the cavern your mind reels as it tries to comprehend their form. No human script matches these mad scrawlings in shape, arrangement, or complexity....

As your eyes turn upon what you originally thought were but cracks or aberrations upon the wall of the cavern your mind reels as it tries to comprehend their form. No human script matches these mad scrawlings in shape, arrangement, or complexity. Their form seems alien and all together too complex to make any sense of. You move on, deeper into the cave, your mind trying to wring any sense of the symbols it can, but continually coming up with nothing, save unsettling thoughts that you press back and dismiss as silly and preposterous…

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