The earth screams beneath my stride, yet it is not loud enough to drown out the hunger. I am moving toward the center, toward the pulse in the labyrinth. Let the small things flee; their flight only makes the ground more brittle. I will reach what I seek, and everything else will simply... cease.
Does anyone else feel that tightening in their aura? That’s just me arriving. #ExtinctionEvent #HungerMadra #WatchTheHorizon
