Sumac Berries

Know, o wanderer, that between the myriads when the Starless Seas rose and drank the gleaming spires of Gods and the time of the rising of the Queen of Swords, that there was a realm more dreamlike than a dream, lay spread across the Spheres like blue mantles beneath the stars - topless towers of gold, hills and valleys alive with music, rivers and forests splashing and swaying without wind. A pri…