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  Waking up in the Necropolis Gully BK began her precarious descent into the Necropolis Gully , a name lost to a small number of archaeologists and rogue explorers. The crevice itself was a scar on the ancient landscape, a vast, yawning chasm that plummeted into the planet’s geological memory. As she rappelled down the sheer, moss-slicked wall, the air grew thick with the smell of damp earth and mineral deposits, a primal scent that felt undisturbed for millennia. Through her helmet augmented simulation, illuminating the colossal, jagged stones that formed the gully's walls with data. It was here, wedged deep within a natural alcove, that she uncovered the remnants of forgotten structures and life-like sculptures. These were not mere ruins of a collapsing city; they were foundational outlines, crystalline supports , and fused-metal segments hinting at a magnificent, but tragically unfinished, urban vision. The architecture was abstract, alien, and perhaps too grand for any tourist...

Ned Kelly State Dome


Lyre Bird

Darth and Prowl


Ned Kelly Death Mask


State Dome



Ned Kelly State Dome

Venerated and preserved
In the house of the proper 
Maintaining academic distance
Sanitized discordance 

New Gods 
Man Gods 
Ancient Gods
Non-conformist solutions to address new problems

Confined by experience
Confirmed by previous learning

Our habits 
Our routine
Our prison










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