Part 1: Made of Clay

"I know I'm made of clay that's worn,
Blighted by imperfect form,
But I will trust the artist molding me.
In a room that's growing dim,
Illuminated from within,
The pull of tension's empathy.
I am creation, both haunted and holy
Made in glory"

They say that when the gods made man, they sculpted him from clay.
They say that when the gods made man, they crafted his heart out of a burning fire.
They say that when the gods made man, they made him in their own image.
Did they make man to worship them? Or did they make man as a desperate move to experience the joys of mortal love for themselves?

Dream was made from that clay, and George is the reason the clay was formed.

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Cover Art Credit: SpookyTween on Reddit