I'm a nomad - nowhere to call home, an alien everywhere, except in my
dreams, where I blend with the bizarre, free from limit and paradox. I am a stranger in this illusion of space and time, a traveler between Origin and Destiny.
I am the air your sword cannot cut, the void muting your accusations, the resonance your scopes cannot detect. I exist knowing that justice will be, though the
heavens may fall.