ㅤ The Binding of Peregrine Thoughts..? (15/07.) Anchored by the Lamp of One. The World Rotates Not On An Axis: Upon the nimbus of a sole muse—the lamp to my endless evenfall, the anchor to my impermanent aim. I have bound every errant thought and peregrine desire to this lambent orbit, binding their name into the loom of my entities. Accordingly, I declare the opening of custom writing commissions. Regard my discoveries: Orion's penned work on @Prinfted. Inspect the directives, book of rates, and fill your forms. I welcome any inrush orders and formless writing commissions.