There is a house above the world, where the over-people gather. There is a man with wings like a bird. There is a man who can see across the planet and wring diamonds from its anthracite. There is a man who moves so fast that his life is an endless gallery of statues. In the house above the world, the over-people gather... and sit... and listen... to a dry, mad voice that whispers of Earthdeath.
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This quote was added November 24, 2012.