10.02
You humans love your stories, don’t you? True, false, in between…it doesn’t matter. You take meaning from them. Fulfillment, purpose.
That’s not what you’ll find here. But you’ll read anyway, won’t you?
The time is right to send forth these stories. Time now for you to learn that Earth is only half the true realm.
Once again much of humanity is gladly willing to destroy themselves. And this time, you have not only set in place many of the necessities…you have also angered others.
Those you crushed have screamed.
Those who forgot you have remembered.
Instinct soon brings forth creatures your kind let fade from memory. Creatures whom you rightly feared before you built the cities you so naively call ancient.
I am Lord Glanbrin. It is time for you to read. Despair all you like over what you find herein. It won’t matter.
The Arms That Howl come.