This is a wild feeling, like a syncronicity for a time I never had, but could have. Now, everything is feeling right. Another piece in the puzzle.

The Song of the Spheres

In Shadows Made of Light

I emerged here in an unusually unceremonious way. I was spat out of a White Hole and sent careening into a planet's surface, spat out like cosmic mucus, splatting against a scorched planet surface and knocking into some decently patient turtle creatures. I say decently patient, because when they realised I came out of the star, they began to stand in awe of me like a god. Though, some did look very pointedly at my backside as if they wanted to disembowel me Through my bowels. I stayed away from those ones.

When I crossed through the chasm, I found myself... on the surface of Mercury? Looking up and focusing closely, I saw what appeared to be Venus as another sphere wrapped around the one I crashed into.

The Blood Aurora