Imagine you awakened to find yourself lying on a dusty, barren plain.
You're confused. You have never been here, you have no knowledge of this place. You look around.
Behind there is nothing, just the empty plain stretching away to infinity. In front of you, far off in the distance, a massive plateau juts up from the earth. In its center, you can make out a deep, dark crack rising from plain to plateau.
"A Canyon!" you say, and begin your journey to that hopeful place of shade.
As your journey continues, details begin to resolve on the walls of the plateau and you begin to notice, quiet perplexingly, on either side of the canyon's entrance stand massive figures, hewn from the rock they rest on, as tall as the canyon is deep. They seem to beckon you into the fissure
Your confusion only increases. You slowly lift your eyes, from the titan's feet and up to its face.
Your face.
