You are in flight, in harmony with others.
Until an unknown presents jolts you. Two strangers arrive without knocking, to the cave where you roost.
An evil seedling takes root. Perhaps it has been brought on by this visit.
Perhaps you decide to leave. Perhaps you are cast out.
Your entire cup is dominated by this new presence.
The two figures are everywhere.
But all is not lost. Under the earth, something new is growing. Something bestial and childlike, in tune with the natural world.
Perhaps they know already. Do you?
You have reached the end of your cup. Make a wish, then click.