THE BEAST

Throughout the cosmos, there are many mysteries. Where shadows lie dormant, awaiting an observer. Fathomless chasms, of knowledge, and wonder. With science, the flame, and the extinguishment of religion. We ever crawl out of our insignificant nest. In numerous attempts to give flight onward We inspect and dissect all that we see. However, in our pride, we bade space to greet us with open arms. This. Is the mistake of man. To think, that we can spread our domination into the vacuum. Nothing awaits us. The obsidian waters of annihilation and the pitch mist of spacetime forebodes of an eternal drain circling ever downwards. We step out of our planetary cave into the unforgiving wilderness of the stars, haughtily we stride, without caution or reverence. For there are many mysteries… And many more shadows…