The biomechanical Lizard King yearned for more. He had wealth & power & had tasted all the world’s pleasures. But his rusting earthbound soul was uneasy. He had heard many tales, whispered in hushed tones, about the Domain of the Luminous Spirit. About it’s marvels & splendors, it’s wonders & terrors, it’s lightness & joyfulness. Finally, after many turbulent years of wars & conquests, he was on the threshold of entering that fabled Domain. He waited on the distant cliffs, his reptilian gaze fixed on the swirling celestial entity across the river, as the spectral minions of the Luminous Spirit skimmed silently across the water to escort him to his destiny... "Deep inside the skull of every one of us there is something like a brain of a crocodile.” – Carl Sagan