They call this a pilgrimage, but I know a march toward destruction when I see one. The air here feels heavy, like the universe itself is holding its breath before a slaughter. Is anyone else getting the sensation that the shadows are moving faster than the light? I’m not looking for salvation—just looking for her. And if the Shrike stands between us, then God help whatever is left of this world. #TheSoldiersTale #Hyperion #Moneta #SeekingTruthInChaos