Monday 24 January 2011

Cup 7:




In a world where giant floating woodland and vast serpentine vines, feed on heavy cloud barriers and rich thermal pockets, a massive ring like forest, perhaps once worn on the finger of some forgotten god, is raped by humans, who mine its rich veins, and build a city out sap and woven wood. Unable to route the invaders, the forest’s, guardian serpent axe breaks apart the ring, smashing its world tree, and the city crashes to ‘earth’, opening a hellish fissure while the remnants of the ring struggle on healing infinitely slowly.   

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