Cthulhu & GhostRider
Ever feel the wind on your back when the road stretches out beneath a sky of stars?
Yes, the wind carries whispers of ages lost, and the stars are just distant mirrors of our own forgotten dreams.
True that, the wind's got stories and the stars just keep watch, but it's not the past that matters, it's the road ahead. Keep it clear, keep it free.
The road ahead folds into realms untold, and you must follow the echo that only the wind can guide.
Yeah, I’m listening for that echo, not the chatter. I’ll ride till the wind tells me it’s time to change lanes.