In the perpetual meantime of a shelter eternity, most are content to live and not to dream. But in the hidden corner where the gods gazes do not fall, there are those who dream of dreaming. Some say a few are chosen and the rest are dregs, but I say we humans have our humanity. We will defy this world from a power from beyond. -- Anon Guest
There are some realities in which time is not a relative dimension. Things do happen sequentially, but there is little cause to affect. In such realities, there is no hunger, no need to eat. That which is broken can bounce back. That which is made returns to its component parts. Dreams... are not dreamt.
In this reality, the deities of multiple realities gather. They are the only things that change. Shaped and moulded by the external forces of their believers. That said, their shapes are continually plastic. One could not, at a glance, tell Jupiter from Janus. Or Loki from Lathander.
In this space, Humans have arrived. You just can't stop them.
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