Outro

Sometimes when one creates something, the intent behind it takes years to come to fruition. Art sometimes lies dormant for ages, just waiting for the perfect time to come into its own, to find an audience and to be respected for what it really tried to accomplish. Will the art I have created be of this nature? I hope that it is received sooner than later, but I have no doubt that it will at some point be received. Much time and much effort was put behind the music by the brains, in the writing by this brain, in the artwork by crystalbrain, in the design of the websites.

The Internet changes hands and goes through tempests, but I have no doubt that what I have created will somehow survive. It will be found by some, who will pass it on to others, and then others will observe it. It details a world of endless possibilities, exposes past horrors, and for just a brief moment opens the veil behind obscure things that may or may not be true.

Is there a way to account for all of the things described in this book? It will not be given, but the reader is urged to think about what has been written and to do their own searching. Onward to the future...

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