As I fully came to my senses, I found myself amongst oak branches and grubby turf. Although my attention should have been that of confusion, my mind was centred at one specific thing, the distinct lack of noise.

(A bit worried) It..it set of something in my mind I had been blissfully unaware of. I know what I say may sound like the ramblings of a madman, even I admittedly see it as the work of insanity, but it somehow felt alive. I am well aware it was made of purely stone and metal, but it felt as if something was looking right at me, with a gaze strong enough to send even the most hard boiled thug to an early grave.

(Shaky Voice) The faces... I saw that of a God. A living idol of humanity's vast greed and longing for praise above goodwill. I see...the proclaimed paradise true form, a vast plain built simply as a display of what can be, not what is