Existence flickers at the edge of chaos. In my dark heaven someone moved. I saw a cloaked silhouette move from right to left. In the land of rivers and boulders the colours are spectral across all auras. There is a red giant who seems about to throw fire – he advances into my valley and the little covid gremlin scratched on the rock goes with him. The red giant is the fire bringer, his hound a water dragon, and an eye is in his thirsty heart.