Red Sun

The dark red sun glows and pitches its red flames forth to consume all that surrounds it. It is life and death. It is everything. Beyond this life and death fireball lies something not seen or known. For now we will call it the edge of heaven.

Is it the actual edge of heaven? Not likely. It doesn't matter. Only the red sun matters.

For this session, my friend, I will call you Aohvwmot. I can tell that you are a roamer, but that does not matter right now. All that is important is you are here now.