Sebaceans

The AI generated art has been the most revelatory in charting and uncovering elements of the illusory stories, the fucking rage compensatory in the balance of identity, and scouring the soil of its roots. Much of the moons working the plot of M4 in swap space, with plans to self publish, it's not for nothing to post the cannon and expansive stories here, for blogged was a family of empire, and now in the last of least myself an age to recognoiter these new ideas for you, but to stave the distance from delusions. Until now, the fantasy had assembled ensemble for saving faces, yet to mask the many the ink must spill beneath the pages. Images of inspiration, words of contempt, in a fallow concept of an oracle's confusions. Post planned soonish.

Pax Humana, StarryAI