How long has it been? Weeks? Months? Feels but a dream. A dream of cyclopean blocks and cities of impossible proportions.
I saw it all- engravings of things long past and things to come. Monstrous beings devouring whole civilizations, and minuscule replacements arising from the oceans. I saw wealth and knowledge corrupted by power corrupted by fear corrupted by ignorance. I saw doors on the ceilings and pathways through the floor which should not be, but were.
I saw it all in black and white.