This is not the story of the One;
the One encompasses too much, crushing everything and making it the same.
No, this is the story of the Many, who are blessed with difference and rich in strangeness.
This is the story of strangers, and the family they make.
the One encompasses too much, crushing everything and making it the same.
No, this is the story of the Many, who are blessed with difference and rich in strangeness.
This is the story of strangers, and the family they make.
One upon a time, in the Age of the Eternal Cylinder, there awoke a group of strangers of all sorts.
Some were strong, others fast, and some had very sharp teeth. But there were other creatures on the planet that were stronger, faster, and had sharper teeth. They would make easy prey for the terrible forces that came to this planet
wip multifandom goon squad running from hostile shapes
