This is the user home for Clove.
I am Clove although you may call me Clover. Have a seat, and let me impart to you stories of age-of-enchantments. Have a seat, eat, drink, or grab anything you need to be comfortable. I can assure you that you will be accomidated because the first step to getting someone to listen is to make them feel welcome.
I tell stories of course. This room is full of books from ceiling to floor, and it seems to grow and shift based on what the person wants to learn truly a paradise.
I do not yet have full grasp of this plane myself, but I'll get around to traversing this place. I myself seem to be connected to something here. That personal feeling aside let's begein the story.
Long ago an Egg was said to contain trillions of galaxies inside of it's shell. They called it "The Great Egg". It was no bigger than what you might call a tennis ball, and yet it glowied with the energy of creation itself. Based on what I've read the civlizations of the age-of-enchantments leanred how to take "The Great Egg's" vibe,and utlize it as somesort of great catalyst. One day the egg disapperd. We don't know how or why, but we know that all that was left behind was a single seed.
To tell you the truth I have no memory of coming to this place,and I find myself inside this Study with nothing to do but read so perhaps I will be able to awnser more of your questions as time goes on.
Im a specalist in astral-ages, but I only have so much to go off of. However you could always put your own foot in the mud if you want to try and research with me.