Sanity Lost
Bio
At last did the Maker from the living world make men. Immutable, as the substance of the earth, with souls made of dream and idea, hope and fear, endless possibilities.
Then the Maker said, "To you, my second-born, I grant this gift: In your heart shall burn an unquenchable flame, all-consuming, and never satisfied. From the Fade I crafted you and to the Fade you shall return each night in dreams, that you may always remember me. "
--Canticle of Threnodies 5:7

