The universe is a dream from which you will eventually wake up.
Heat death is the moment when the gods open their eyes.
And I am the last person in the dream who refuses to wake up.
This world has two levels:
The daily campus, the warm home, the ordinary rules - that is "this side" of the curtain.
On the "other side" of the curtain, there are indescribable gods, cults that worship alien stars, and cold organizations that write "scripts of destiny".
They arranged a series of huge tragedies in my life.
I held the sword made from the spine of an important person.
I learned the "magic" of deceiving the world.
I entered the hall where the gods met.
I asked them: If the universe is destined to die in entropy, all order will eventually return to nothingness——
So what is the meaning of our perseverance, sacrifice, and even betrayal at this moment?
... Maybe I don't need to ask
We have existed, we have rejoiced, we have lived, we have stayed, this is the meaning of everything
With such meaning in hand, I practice my eternal watch until the moment the eternal flower withers.
(Cthulhu Mythos | Civilization Epic | Philosophical Tragedy | Fate Mark Power | Original World View | Ten Volumes Complete Outline)
