~Only in this reality can a dewdrop expand into an infinite stream.~
The scenery zooms into the black void, whizzing past countless orbs of lights, mists, and strings of boundless mana.
The setting flashed through the unending abyss.
Time lost meaning.
Space lost meaning.
Existence lost meaning.
But one concept remained
Chaos
If everything else loses meaning.
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔–𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕.
~And an endless stream into a– mere droplet~
The camera closed in on a planet before dipping in and crossing past five mainlands that were arranged separately from each other.
The screen rolled as it fell down the sky, allowing a wider, 360 view of the geography.
On the screen were colossal-sized hawks that emitted gold mist from their wings, and the milky white clouds flowing like a calming sea.