Amnesia

Huginn: It was a nightmare. I dreamt that I looked forward and all around, and there was nothing. It was worse than darkness and colder than ice.

Muninn: -

H: I dreamt I was raising a tree between heaven and earth from all the branches of knowledge, building a tower to heaven from bricks of logic. But the tree had no roots, and the tower no foundations, and I was afraid.

M: -

H: Even now, it chills me. It is almost a kind of terror. It is as if there is no data, no base. Even he feels it, and murmurs in his sleep. The world is... uneasy. All things are uncertain. Something is missing.

M: -