"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
all the civilizations of old. Eons after eons of passing times, we linger on
discovering gradually all secrets of nature, drifting forever as observers of
the entire region. Our genetic code is full of memories, within us lays the
source of ourselves. We are the basic perturbation of our complexes; as if we
are just a fragile tip of the grass, and as such our entire race endures on. The
basic build of everything which is situated between us, springs from our souls
and gives a gentle kiss to our existence. Each and every flower is composed of us;
we are the silk in the clouds, the ember in the Sun, and the cinnamon scent in
when we gaze at the sky, we never limit ourselves. We are those which perceive
reality in their dreams; the entire future of everything arises only from us.
Super powerful with qualities beyond any measure or concept of control, there
exists no boundary for us. This endless realm is ruled solely by thought and
magic; because we can taste the rays from the faraway suns.
in our endeavor we strive at the endless voids of nature in order to touch
further than our dreams… to see the regions of all creations and to face the
thermal crash of nature. We can see what lies hidden and in secret, we sing our
ode and we call for desires from the deepest marrow of our substance.
the times have come, those that are made of dreams. This is the age in which
everything will begin again, The Dream Age, created and born in the ethereal
region of an enchanting knot of perpetual circumstances; a knot that defines