“Pray, O roaring Forgefire... surely your self-immolating power can make humanity bring about its own destruction...”
I shall once again enter that great place, dancing like a madman.
Oh! Dream Lodge! Great Dream Lodge!
The nineteenth century: the Industrial Revolution is in full swing. It is the best of times, it is the worst of times. Humanity now arrogantly proclaims itself master of the world, but... but in this golden age of desire, what unspeakable terror has been forgotten in the fissures of history forged from coal and iron?
