Walking through the mists of cyberspace...


The winds howl behind you as you transverse the darker side of the web. Random images and impulses course through your mind, insanity/reality/cyberspace....Which is real and which is fantasy? Can one really tell in this maelstrom of light and sound? Then the mists part revealing a scene of carnage unlike any other, men and women, beasts and monsters, robots and cyborgs battle in the field below this crest. The bodies and body parts are piled high in this battle as weapons of all sorts are brought to bear and from this chaotic scene of destruction comes a shape belonging to no mortal being.

The mists part further revealing a shrouded being who floats with the air of undeath its horrid glowing eyes fix upon you like hot coals searing into your soul. Slowly it points to a near by mountain whose dark clouds hide its summit, and the being beckons you to climb the easy trail and leave the war to be fought for eternity...and slowly you climb.


Climbing the Mountain