Chaos

The god of chaos
sees nothing but excitement
when the world collapses.

And, when the world collapsed, the gods went with it. For there was no one to worship them, to gift them offerings on their altars, to remember their name. The gods went wretchedly, some fading in the middle of screams, others desperately fighting the pull of time but ultimately failing. And… the God of Chaos lasted until the end, laughing and laughing at the turmoil around him. When he went, he went happily, the memory of his last hurrah fresh on his mind and fading with him.

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