The Quiet
The sky above, there isn't a single star or even the moon there. One by one they twinkled out as I sat there and watched everything fade away around me.
- "Erosion"
The end of everything. Complete and utter nothingness.
The Quiet is a tear in the fabric of reality. A hole into void. And it's alive and growing. It will grow until it consumes the entire universe. And then it will move onto the next universe.
It has done this before and will do so again. Count yourself lucky that when you look up into the sky and see the stars, they don't wink out one by one.
Because the Quiet claims us all.
- "Erosion"
The end of everything. Complete and utter nothingness.
The Quiet is a tear in the fabric of reality. A hole into void. And it's alive and growing. It will grow until it consumes the entire universe. And then it will move onto the next universe.
It has done this before and will do so again. Count yourself lucky that when you look up into the sky and see the stars, they don't wink out one by one.
Because the Quiet claims us all.