Once again, the fallen entity of autumn is felt within these tears that have fallen from the grey sky. As he walks the earth, colours change and the eternal guardians drown in their emerald dreams. Beneath his feet, rustle the dead leaves and the wind caresses his pale skin.
And you, who is of ephemeral beings; close your eyes and listen to the journey that he has gone through. An epic landscape of the mightiest season awaits you. Breathe, and drown into this tale of sorrow and beauty, for it is the greatest journey of this fallen entity.
Ardawahisht Kollective 