In the beginning...

The passion of prose was playing around with his peers when he perceived a promising prospect. A man in his thirties with barely a scratch from his earlier years, but scars that are deep as they are wide on his soul. A man that believed he had to see what he knew, and if he didn’t he filed it under possible. How do you convince such a man of the passion he hides in his writing? Can you convince such a man that his words all hold meaning, and have a power on their own in a language the he doesn’t always understand?


And thus started the journey to Wisdom of Ages.



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