And All Things Will End
From your vantage point atop the shimmering golden tower, you survey the land below. You see your civilization stretched out endlessly in all directions, reaching out to the horizon with ivory-plated fingers. Your eyes climb up one of the buildings as it gently nestles itself between the stars.
They have done well. They've even discovered how to differentiate themselves from one another genetically.
What do you look upon this creation with?
They have done well. They've even discovered how to differentiate themselves from one another genetically.
What do you look upon this creation with?