Eye Phunks
They laughed when
Bear Eye the Fable
climbed the crate in Withambria.
They laughed at his crooked robes, his broken Sightell, his one wild eye.
They kept laughing, right up until the ground shook.
Golems do not care how clean your words sound.
Remember this, watcher of tales: fables walk before history.
The first EyePhunk screamed the truth and was trampled for it.
The rest of them are still out there, carving their one‑eyed faces into stone and scrap,
daring the Eyeverse to ignore them twice.