Chanden

“The light of war stutters across the landscape. It stirs a memory, summoning an apocalyptic image I saw in an old paper book when I was young and making my way through the Palatine stacks-a lithograph depicting the war of god's angels after paradise was lost. The clawDrills tower on the grim hellscape like pagan obelisks to which the angels flocked.

It is hell-terrible and awesome and silent beneath the heavens. I can appreciate its strange beauty now that I am human again. Maybe this is the problem. Maybe that is why we wage war, because bugs don't and angels do.”
― Pierce Brown