'Steeped in wilderness, forlorn and folded, an ermine is coiled within the strand. Revealed as a symptom of a curse that up to this point was believed to have been a blessing. This particular maiden of forms had been collected and deleted multiple times and yet remained within the RNA world, indecipherable downloadable content forged on the same page as the interplanetary loom clandestine. A cocoon in the periphery, a slanted landscape moulded, a muse existing within the same envelope of space as the unbroken heart of the king. An evasive and unfeasible tyrant still lies self-organising in a palace abandoned in the shadow of the moon. The other side of the wall. Omega key redeemed from t...