Earthly | Mortal | Teleportation

You’ve never known where you were going.

You’ve only ever known you needed to go.

A drifter.

A wanderer.

A searching soul, drawn forward without knowing why.

Then one day, you asked the earth—

and it answered.

Not with words,

but with motion.

And for the first time,

you were exactly where you needed to be.

At first, your steps are clumsy.

Each shift scrapes and strains.

But something beneath it all listens.

Sometimes the world cannot hear you.

But sometimes your need is louder than distance.

And each time you step through what should be impossible,

the path becomes a little clearer.

The land begins to remember you.