A white face, stern and mechanical, preserves a circle of fire and turquoise at its core. It is Talos, the bronze guardian of Crete: half creation, half soul, driven by an incomprehensible force.
"And in his ankle flowed a single vein, sealed with a nail of bronze." - Apollonios of Rhodes
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Sing to us, ancient voices, of stories that do not fade.
Of Gilgamesh who sought to escape death, of Icarus who flew too high,
of the tower that reached for heaven and the gate that led to the underworld.
Show how words turn into light, how temples and cities rise again in steel and mist.
Bring us the echo of Dante’s flames, of the Tao that cannot be named,
of the God who spoke: “Let there be light.”
Thus appears Morpheus:
a universe where past…
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