What better person than an ancient fossil with impressions rooted deep on the land to rule it?
I cannot tell truly if I applying or not. It doesn't really concern me, to be honest. But if you need a yes or no, consider the needle at yes.
I have a long memory. I remember rooting. I remember the starts of this land, I remember the failings, I remember the writing, and the deaths, and the long train of figures that have passed through. I forget much, but there are impressions on me. I remember when papers seemed to matter, and spell documents, and where maybe leaving a mark on this land mattered. I remember that what made people stay was to impress each other, and to feel that a footprint would become a landmark. See that word? Land mark. A mark on the land. Foot print - just an impression of your sole on the ground, reproduceable. But to become a land mark.
See that is what I have done. I am a landmark. And landmarks never fully die. MD has had much winter, and in the winter, the trees leave their leaves and do not speak, but inside their maple runs, it flows. You have forgotten perhaps what Wiiya meant to begin with - identity. The inner sun shines less in the winter, just as the outer sun shines less. You see that MD is tilted.
And perhaps our world has a tilt that increases until complete darkness. Or is it periodic?
Chewett cannot rule the entire land. So I shall rule a small part of it.
Don't forget - paper comes from me. My title is Landmark of the Archives.
-Awi