When you go chasing myths, sometimes you find them. Like finding constellations in the night sky. Your mind connecting dots, stories from elsewhere coming into focus. Told and retold and passed down through time and space. Origins always questionable. But sometimes when the pieces are too disjointed, you end up stitching them together to create something entirely your own.
Dancing through stories of starships, death rituals, and forbidden libraries across the Torajan dreamscape.
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