I race to the horizon as dawn approaches, for I know what awaits. There, beaming brilliantly across the valley; he's here. They tell me not to stare, to never gaze for too long, lest your eyes become glowing coals in your skull. I know better though. You

I race to the horizon as dawn approaches, for I know what awaits. There, beaming brilliantly across the valley; he's here. They tell me not to stare, to never gaze for too long, lest your eyes become glowing coals in your skull. I know better though. You