07-17-2017, 09:51 PM
Tearen Wover stepped out of the dreamy palm trees of the Vasty Deeps and into the alabaster oblivion of the Nexus for what would, perhaps, be the final time. Now that he had a nose for it, Tearen took a deep whiff of the stagnant-yet-sterile air. It was soothing really; almost a form of sensory deprivation.
That would be useful, seeing as his destination was on the absolute far side of the Nexus. As it was, Tearen didn't feel exactly up for a conversation at the moment, so as he plotted a flightpath with a wide berth around the fountain of infinity, the elder Prime set to work on his final piece of writing...
That would be useful, seeing as his destination was on the absolute far side of the Nexus. As it was, Tearen didn't feel exactly up for a conversation at the moment, so as he plotted a flightpath with a wide berth around the fountain of infinity, the elder Prime set to work on his final piece of writing...
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued