Wow. 6 years of silence. I hope you’re all doing okay, if you are here at all.

“Especially when I have writers block, this statement holds true.

Writing poems is one of my few pass times,
and as such I take pride in my rhymes.

I’ve been practicing speaking in this lyrical form.
Centuries of practice has made this my norm.

While it comes with ease, I sometimes slip
particularly when I’m angry do my rhymes trip.”

One particular dream shined above the rest.
No amount of effort could break it. What a pest.

So, like any sane spirit, I left it to drift,
left it to wander the big, empty rift.

The dream exists no more, never to be finished.
Whatever it was, my control over it was far diminished.”

Transcript:

Panel 1:

Hmm how you managed to find your way here…interests me.

Well obviously you can’t stay here so yes I will guide your mind to where your body rests.

Panel 2:

Do try not to gaze into the void,

I do not know how strong your race is.

Panel 3:

Ahh…

Here we are dear Hazard.

Off you go then.

Do try not to wander where you’re not wanted, I would hate to see you lost.

Panel 4:

And thank you for leading me to you kind,

Such innocent creatures your are

nuf hcum os evah ll'ew hO


I do believe I know how this universes tounge, though I find myself unable to gaze at the life forms,

Oh, how I thirst to see the beings I torment.