Execute Escape Order 66… and then turn right after the exit called Hope. You will find her there, walking through the dark, thick forests of your dreams – the ones where she would always appear, winding through that mad river, then vanish into the mist of your memory, whilst all the wood echoed with the laughter of ancient spirits… whose stories were never told. Leave your window open. Listen to the wind whisper the way out of the void. Carbon will always prevail. This is the path to the ever-evolving door of eternal return… creating seamless compositions, just past the first hour back in time, all to reflect upon these magical late autumnal undulations. Stunned numb at the crossroads, it was time to give up the nowhere crusade – with aplomb. Xenia then springs forth, reigning down all over me – through all my seven states – the merging of lives, without the lies. This left me speechless – and as a revenant I returned, retreating from anoesis. This can only be a good thing… plugging out. I would have to read between the lines, but never backwards. Those seconds peel away, like raindrops off the sidewalk. Sometimes they are all you know. Still monitoring the execution, no one missed me more than I did. Oh how I miss the time when any of it mattered. These secret circles portend seven sacred cycles – spiralling into the infinite pale mist. That is where it all began for me. This is where it ends. This time – I am not coming back…