018 - Eozark, the Enlightened

It is easy to consider Dreadwake a force of evil. It is, after all, essence of madness, lunatic chaos unbound and thirsting to undo the reality. It is a violent force that rips into the material universe with rapacious hunger and mutagenic energies that ask naught for consent nor understanding. But the stuff of the void isn’t anchored by our moralities. It’s not black and white, nor any shade of grey – It exists on its own spectrum. Is it a sin and sign of evil to crave form? To want a sample of life? To seek new challenges against the conforming laws of physics? Or, from other side, to feel that their cause is just – what if the titans of the void see the reality as binding, chains that holds and limits the potential of all life, caged be the oppressive fundamentals of gravity and thermodynamics. What if their goal is simply setting us all free? It is easy to see the monstrous invaders just as that, but the touch of madness is more than merely an enemy to rebel against. Plenty of cults and tribes far north see them in different light, pleading fealty, fighting to receive the blessing of the uncreation. Some form new doctrines to suit their changing worldview. Others strive to join the primal stuff of the void, to dissolve in it, become free of this mortal coil. And many who seek such wisdom would visit one of the so called Prophets, the great givers of the Primal Truth. Pacifistic entities formed from the thoughts seeping through the other dimension, just wanting to spread their truth, to teach, to influence… To aid the spread of the pure, freeing madness across all realms.