You feel it just below the surface something gnawing at the edges of society an ancient being that could so easily erase the steady march of machines and concrete that have come to be recognized as progress in the modern world your visions show you a desolate future where all that remains is dust ash and those who have long slumbered violent earthquakes contort cities to unrecognizable ruin torrential typhoons eradicate coastlines and deep below the the earth something ancient stirs sh