Many myths have a creation story. A primordial sea. A void of nothingness. Then a change happens: a shout, a song, a stomp, a dance, a story, a bang and the universe came to be filled with possibilities, endless and infinite. This is Expression. One Voice can create a new spark in the minds of Sleepers, while a multitude of Voices, can push back the rigid webs or unbending mediocracy the Technocratic Union nurtures. Faith. Hope. Mystical Genesis through multiple art forms. Voices of Expression.
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