Sertha

The Wheel Turns

Öhauʐreelkté

We are animals wild and free. We shall not do what you ask of thee. This life is to be rife with strife. The pain of breathing our song we sing, we take whatever life may bring. What meaning dost existence lead? Why ask question to the dead? You command of us, this impossible task. No, we will not do what you ask. We smile behind our death mask, laughing at your disagreeable task. The Wheel does turn, so no longer should you yearn. Meaning. What a funny thing that be. This puzzle you wish to discern, but oh The Wheel Shall Turn. Death. Be meaning of life. Ask if you please. Build a temple so quiet, so silent. You beg of universe speak its name aloud. Give meaning to the hallowed, you beg of thee. Blame us animals, if you please. For we shall not do what you ask of thee. For we be animals wild and free!

Lore Repository

This is a lore repository for the world of Sertha, authored by @Bonechimes (Agruleus Lorcan). Sertha being a worldbuilding project spanning a life's work. Mature topics and themes are ahead, for Dragomii and all others are carnal and violent beings. Eternal, events and stories often do approach topics of death, and what is a life lived too long. With other philosophical ideals being touched upon. There is much to explore in their completely alien world, whole ecosystems and pages of history.

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