from the dark dank recesses of the collective mind/minds of palace of swords comes a slithering swinding sonic stew.amids the murky sounds/elements a magical tale unfolds.obvious and esoteric in its telling.
i for one would not have it any other way...would you.
" white goddess we kneel"
NB. This is Part 1 not Part 2,
Regards, Palace of Swords
PalaceofSwords 4 months ago