Chaos isn’t a pit.
Chaos is a ladder.
Many who try to climb it fail, never get to try again.
The fall breaks them.
And some are given the chance to climb but they refuse.
They claim to the realm or the gods or love. Illusions. Only the ladder is real.
The climb is all there is.
Alles fließt. Alles steuert der Blitz.
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