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Wilham 1214

1301 Messaionic Empirical Date

- Worlds by TippyCat-

Far removed from the public eye of the material realm, the surface of Wilham 1214 glistens. Under the light that suffuses the world in a soft unending noon radiance at day and deep star-pinned night, there lies a plot of ocean between intersecting chains of mountains that extend on ad nauseum. the white caps of its waters hiding the secrets below, where one can sink into an abyssal darkness that has no known bottom. The people on its surface have all but forgotten what any real land form looks like. Trapped between massively looming spires of snaking mountains too toxic to cross, the people of this age slowly forget. choosing not to remember why they feel perpetually watched, how they arrived, and why they were even running in the first place..