Declaration of the Order of Cohesion

A blinded seer. A crater drenched in rainbow froth. A river island sunk into the deep, water converging down. The sky unsealing, the film (152 words) above the skyline punctured. The aether falling into the warping world, turning us ever stranger. Let this crash bubble be less than Vermillion’s. Let the sky stay fixed¹ and the depths stay buried. Let the film cohere, let the aether subside, and live.