About: [Like bio-wars and acid, the memories burn worse than the flames.]
At the end of one's cycle, all the sharpest moments sliver away into sparks of mirrored sand within the generator of creation and destruction. Upon one time, a single moment could define an entire life. Within all time, infinite lives churn, their moments dissolved into respective facets to strengthen the ideal concepts of the infernal divine. Star-matter, coals, glittering bone shards, spheres of consciousness, melting airways, and dust-borne desolate will: All burn the same.
