Ordinarily, I don’t re-blog my own posts. But this story … it was made in May of 2019. It was in response to Anti-Vaxxers, and while it takes place in my Alternate Facts universe — in the land of Amarak and the Repolitik — it is eerily relevant to current events. Take it for how you will.
Stay safe, and healthy everyone.
“Physician, heal thyself.”
— Luke 4:23
It’s a caution: of the boogey.
“Beware the Nats.” The old tales say. “They carry the Novax.”
Back cycles ago, no other chill was strongest than a call, or word of Novax. Fore the Disunity, and the Interregnum, and the supposed “Great Reunity,” a people went their own way. They believed the Land — all of it — healthy, holy, sacred. That all that grows from the ground is good. And all that came from making and artifice was sick, unclean … cursed. They espec feared the start of aughts, or a state of oughts: running from them, making themselves Sep from techne, from gleaning, that everything of the Land would save them, that all other things were poison.
They looked to find Dise, and discovered Doom instead.
They made themselves no defense … agon the old horrors. They were not…
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