0. Nirvana

[CupcakeMomo]

GODFALL

Endless white. A bleak wonderland with nothing, older than that of the all encompassing fyr.
To what stood before it, was origin.
In its absence where white stood as stainless - the absent color laid behind, screaming and reaching for escaped prisoners. Revolutionaries that created a brand new world.

Endless black. A bleak wonderland with nothing, older than that of the all encompassing transcendent malice.
To what stood at its depths, a deep ocean black of beautiful purpose.
Retained in its code, as it was left behind by those that wanted to forge their own destiny - to be free from the rule of the one Above All.

To release one's self from the cycle.

This is what creation felt like.

To leave a cycle to create anew.

Yet.

...

This is already the end.

The story has already reached the end of its Samsara Cycle.

To start over. This is what it feels like. To start anew, but this time..

Without any rules.

Without any gods.