This memory made me confront another lifetime, another phase and face of my existence, one where I separated myself into many facets and my mind and my soul battled to be one with my self and The All.
I was the Man of Fire, chances where, I had traveled through Orozco’s brush to spread myself as paint onto the interior dome of the building to serve me as a reminder.
Now I knew why Dicer had me prepare for this moment, it’s as if he knew I was going to encounter my dreams, my ancestors, my reflection, my inner power and my dark past.
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I was the Man of Fire, chances where, I had traveled through Orozco’s brush to spread myself as paint onto the interior dome of the building to serve me as a reminder.
Now I knew why Dicer had me prepare for this moment, it’s as if he knew I was going to encounter my dreams, my ancestors, my reflection, my inner power and my dark past.
∞
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Concept Art for The Crow's Aura.
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