A Digital Temple of Rebels
"Burning is the essence of all creation. We sculpt fire into eternal forms."
The flame consumes
Yet in destruction
Birth of light eternal
"The sword is a metaphysical boundary, cold and precise, cutting out faith and order."
"Roses bloom on the ruins of time, elegant in decay, elegant in growth."
Each petal carries the whisper of eternity.
In fragility, we discover strength. In beauty, transience.
Welcome to Eidopia, rebel.