I. In the attic of his empty house, somewhere among the exurban sprawl of Nyquenas, watched by the Tower, in the city that never ends but instead circles back in on itself, akin to the Serpent in the red-black twilight, all roads leading back home, Haynes listened.
Labyrinth Broadcast
I. In the attic of his empty house, somewhere among the exurban sprawl of Nyquenas, watched by the Tower, in the city that never ends but instead circles back in on itself, akin to the Serpent in the red-black twilight, all roads leading back home, Haynes listened.