Nineteen Spades...

Nineteen Spades, Endless Reflection
Add 2 to Saint's Atunement progress.
Behold this empty husk of a land... Populated only by storms, ruins and abominations. It wasn't always thus.
I was once the Count of 2 living blocks, esteemed by my peers. I had progeny! From within my vessel of flesh, I
would perch upon this spot to observe the rising of the
sun. Corporeal matters seem so distant now. Most have forgotten this place, but I remain. Perhaps I reminisce because I cannot go. Perhaps I