Post #4 Setting

My story starts with me concealed in an enourmous black egg admist the carnage and chaos of the universe. The two parts of the world, heaven and earth, are mixed and there is no sort of structure to the entire universe. The sight was sickly I could not see well through my sell but I could sense the destruction of the world I lived in. Through my egg I could smell a putrid, sulferic scent that burned my nostrils for what seemed an eternity. All I could hear was the loud howling of the winds and clashing of an never-ending storm. I could not feel or taste any thing. And I my sight was more focused so that I could see through the hard shell of my egg. By these senses alone I learned of the world I lived in. Thankfully, it is not the same today.