its all loopy. a self referential spiral beyond space and time.
awake in deep mesmer-void, a kismet-creature drifts. its eyes pulse, but there are no beings to comprehend it. "this makes me sick." - it thinks.
there is no chaos, no form - only void and truth. confronted by this, the creature decides to create time.
and so a universe, a hollow sphere bound by chronology. "and on this sphere, she will live." - the kismet-creature proclaimed. "the keeper of time..."
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