ObservationChildhood shattered by storm.
Madmen leap into the abyss, dragging the world into chaos.
Scars linger, earth poisoned.
A mother flees with her child.
Weeks of fear, survival, madness.
A fragile camp, a fragile peace.
The child finds a mask, a vessel for screams, pain.
It glows with divine light, like Dionysus’s ecstasy,
yet hides eternal suffering beneath.
To spread hope, silence cries,
and shield others from the madness of the void,
as the god’s wrath spares none, yet transforms all.0.1639%
