Theion, the empyreal chaos

"Mardukth, who holds in thrall, the goat and the mountain under it, I bid thee greetings."

The nothingness in the centre of the room said nothing, but the impatience it emitted was oppressive. "Smith of Zen-Mu, I bid thee greetings. What news of Cytherea, prime mover of these realms do you bring?"

"Beholden to her, I am not, but she was as ever last I saw her."

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