
For Horrorterrors, caprice is rooted in curiosity, and vice versa. Your Kind seeks knowledge in extremity, into eternity. To your Kind, Existence is a cross-cosmic garden, seeded ad infinitum by those of the Noble Circle. Your Kind are Existence’s oldest scientists, the first wizards, the proto-gods.
She was a biologist before there was biology.
She, your Origin.
She, your Mother.







