Perfection does not exist. It is why he strives for it.
Emptiness, past even the deepest chasms of the hyperthetical.
A complete return to zero.
Not even he will survive, nary an abstraction.
It is a spiteful, agonizing suicide in which nothing will remain but stillness.
His scream will finally be heard, and then it will all be over.
Emptiness, past even the deepest chasms of the hyperthetical.
A complete return to zero.
Not even he will survive, nary an abstraction.
It is a spiteful, agonizing suicide in which nothing will remain but stillness.
His scream will finally be heard, and then it will all be over.