Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
“i don’t even get that much. without a body, i can’t feel the rain hitting my face. that’s something i miss all the time. i want to get my body back soon. i just want to be human again. even if it means going against the flow of the world, and trying to do the impossible.”