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The wind is sharp and unforgiving,the tree's sway and creak, and a body lies beneath the branches. Frostlightly covers the moss- The moss that has crept up his arm.

Where it's from. No one knows! Scientist's thought they would do experiments. But, as mind boggeling as it is, reality was found to be unstable! Eqaution's showed to be temporal and nothing was as it seemed. It was impossible for the moss to be there!

Now the scientist were soon fed up with the eqautions and decided to get a closer look. So they took their camera's and attached them to microscopes! What they found was staggering. The moss wasn't growing at all!
And yet it was. You might say "it was, is not, and yet is"

(The stars light refracted by the atmosphere made the universe look like a holy god caught aflame. [Imagine falling from the sky falling into an infinatum disappointed souls before that never have had happened somewhere inside that ol' corpse. the universe is still an infinite singularity and the Big Bang never happened)

So the tale begins.

A mother sits atop of time and space... (one way or another) Watching. All time within gravity is supposably-seemingly none existant. (A cross rises/ a cross falls)
Planets at a standstill are stretched out like silly puddy, with their inhabitants unaware of their imprisonment-Unaware of the cross that THEY bare

(Witness a light spark...Now see a blue orb expanding, that blue orb is the multiverse)
Ah, but you can't see it. Because it is within you; Because it is around you. And yet, it is not.

(Angels are God; and God is like man; and the men are just beasts. The eternal battle that never happened wages on!)

A beast climbs despite all forces of temporality.
It know's not any law's of physics- and yet it does.
*Reality is of no significance
He then set's down his life again. He decends to lead his rebellion! (As told by the most high)

Babylon trades amongst the kings of the earth. The great whore trades the "son's of men". She rules over anthropologic studies, genetic experiments, manipulation, and concious- all underlings. (in one way- or another)
The Nephilim stand!
They stand hand in hand with the kingdoms of all countries and races.

(Out on a limb, looking down at a somewhat drastic rock)
I suppose I'll conclude with
G's up!