¤NOW I DEMAND A REPRIMAND OF HUMAN HAND IN CIRCUMSTANCE.. THE SIFTING SANDS OF DECADENCE HAS LEFT US CLOAKED IN IGNORANCE¤ (Writer & Hypomanic) Soulscape Gaming
Sometimes as the churning fractal turns and folds in over itself in infinite complexity of chaotic precision, all the infinite turns and corners will align and cancel themselves until nothing exists except for you.
Do not fear this.