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Out there, in the inky blackness, pinpricked with shines of white, flows The Cascade. It runs a ring through reality, though this unverse, and The Gap, a giant band of light.As it runs through the universe, it is seen as a streaming halo of white light,In The Gap as a band of mezmerising colours, some never before seen or even imagined by any thing in our universe.
The Cascade encircles our plane of existance and the other. Although it may not look like it, it is moving. Moving at imbossible speeds, covering billions of lightyears in less than a heartbeat. But because no-one has ever got close to see, nobody knows of this. The Cascade is infinite, and unmeasurable.
Nothing in the universe effects it in anyway. It is wholly sepparate to any idea one may have of how existance works.
And travelling at it's centre is Orakheim, The Halls of Coulour. There, at its heart, sits Maugan Raahm, The Lord of All.

But he is for another day.

Description
Out there, in the inky blackness, pinpricked with shines of white, flows The Cascade. It runs a ring through reality, though this unverse, and The Gap, a giant band of light.As it runs through the universe, it is seen as a streaming halo of white light,In The Gap as a band of mezmerising colours, some never before seen or even imagined by any thing in our universe.
The Cascade encircles our plane of existance and the other. Although it may not look like it, it is moving. Moving at imbossible speeds, covering billions of lightyears in less than a heartbeat. But because no-one has ever got close to see, nobody knows of this. The Cascade is infinite, and unmeasurable.
Nothing in the universe effects it in anyway. It is wholly sepparate to any idea one may have of how existance works.
And travelling at it's centre is Orakheim, The Halls of Coulour. There, at its heart, sits Maugan Raahm, The Lord of All.

But he is for another day.