In a hodgepodge netherworld, where creatures exist by their own accord and abide by no human definitions of right or wrong, we find our new friends.
They traverse, to and fro, and as they progress, they leave parts of themselves as trails for others to follow ... others like us.
As we move forward in dutiful anticipation, our minds flash out periodic warnings of what might happen if we continue to follow.
What they do in this strange place is perhaps as alien to our perceptions as our thoughts might be to the lowliest of beasts in the darkest of jungles or sea-life at the bottom of the murkiest ocean.
Where are they leading us, where will we go, what is just over the next horizon?
Will we listen to our inner voices? Or will curiosity be our greatest motivation, and/or our ultimate undoing?