Welcome to the Edge....the place where that consciously forged bubble called reality is pushed aside, allowing all the dark, sinister things to crawl out unhindered. The barriers you built will fall, corroded by the madness dwelling just outside, waiting to take hold and show you true horror. That is the place I am bound for, drawn by its wicked allure, beckoned by the unyielding mess of shapes and shadows, all yearning to damage and destroy those who cross its threshold. Yet, it is far more home than the world I have been trapped by, a slave shackled to flesh, made to obey the laws of whatever created such a vast and hungry existence. However, as humans have shown their continual defiance of nature, rules, and time again and again, I also resist the will of this world, striving to shatter that frail link that clings me to this one, always wondering what is beyond the Edge. What awaits those who cross over still whole, before the time of release, that daunting point so many fear yet its inevitability is simply truth. Another example of defiance by the spirits of this realm, even when facing perils or perishing they fight on, their fear somehow turned weapon, with minds burning energy to change sheer thought into being. And so, going against the rules, I journey into the depths over and over, looking for messages or monsters rejected by the universe we call ours, seeking the stories untold, whether alternate or alien. I am called crazy for my endeavours, even though so many are drawn or enthralled by my findings, my tales of terror, the histories of horror revealed to me beyond the veil. I may be unknown to you, foreign and frightening, but fear not, I am only the harbinger of this hysteria waiting just beyond. A reflection of ruin, which is far better than the image itself. This...is the Edge.