Riding the Rift

The universe is bent being. Everything is apart of it and all things are connected in their most primal essences. There are beings that have great impact on the forms that the universe takes, anchor points in the fabric of existence. There are other creatures, ones such as myself, that have the freedom to travel throughout its many layers, but at the cost of deeper connectivity to any given part. My name means, one without home, untethered one. It cannot be spoken with words.

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