Third-Eye

I can’t handle this smell. It stinks. No… It doesn’t even stink, it’s a stench. I’ve never smelt this bad. The river water won’t seem to go away and digging in piles of garbage for hours is only making it worse. I’m beginning to…

Junk

This is the junkyard. This is the path. This is the way back to luxury. These metals, these alloys. These are hundreds of years of hard work by humanity, mining and melding. This journey, though it seems to have only begun, has left me…