The Cosmic Fool

In the void, a green sun burned hot and bright. Headed towards it was an asteroid covered in the corpses of a recent massacre. 


The gluttonous one reached into the belly of the dead star fiend. The emerald innards spilled out, dyeing the fool’s maw a sickly, yet sparkling, jade. They danced in a mad frenzy, spreading olive drops of blood. Madness and glee consumed them as the sun engulfed and burnt their flesh to sage dust. 


So, the universe was cleansed of a singular fiend with ill intent, though many of its brethren still roamed the void. Seeking the undeniable delicacy of flesh.

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"One such Spark, but a mere fraction of Order, became the source for all we know upon Okeanós. While spinning and soaring through the many violent tendrils of Chaos, this particular Spark willed for it to stop; for the madness and rushing of void mixed with explosions of light to cease. So it forced the chaotic clouds around itself to shift into a pattern. It gave reason and rhythm to the matter and energy, previously untamed, until the void and light coarsed together, in harmony, at the weaving will of this Spark. Near the bottom of the page sharing this information, it is mentioned that there was a ‘God’ who had succumbed to a Chaos-stricken madness following the learning of these details. How they transferred the information, and what became of them, is not mentioned until the reference section, which I shall get to a bit later, as they warrant explanation as well..."