The Damned Scribe is a being out of place, out of time. It is said that those who read his words invite him into their minds, and are forever changed. THESE ARE HIS WORDS. They see the world not as they would have it, but as it is—a clarity not meant for man, who dwells only in his own delusion. These letters are anything but mundane. They are a bridge from the mind of the Scribe into yours. This is his dark work: cursed to endure the world without the lunacy of delusion, burdened by a sight unobscured, untethered, unrestrained.