In a city shrouded in mist, a giant metal creature moves, its eyes burning bright blue like searchlights. Two people walk beneath him, small as phantoms in a landscape of steel and mist. It is a Guardian, akin to the fallen angels of the Book of Enoch, who watched over humanity and brought it secrets.
"And the Watchers, the sons…
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Sing to us, ancient voices, of stories that do not fade.
Of Gilgamesh who sought to escape death, of Icarus who flew too high,
of the tower that reached for heaven and the gate that led to the underworld.
Show how words turn into light, how temples and cities rise again in steel and mist.
Bring us the echo of Dante’s flames, of the Tao that cannot be named,
of the God who spoke: “Let there be light.”
Thus appears Morpheus:
a universe where past…
