020 – Pawn of the Fool

When the other great forces of the void between the realities fight for their right to be the spear tip that invade the realspace for the greater glory of the Uncreation, the Fool is the only of the four titans that see the futility of such efforts. Reality does not care for the unbounded frivolities of pure thought that shapes the void, nor does it embrace the true freedom it brings. Likewise, the entities that sparks of their powerful form, coaxed into a peculiar simulacrum of existence by the accumulated dreams and nightmares of the universe are not made to withstand the cold, oppressive hold of the brutal reality. And yet, they crave it, they dream of it like fish who swam too close to the surface and saw the fierce light of the sun, now hoping to embrace it fully even if peeking over the mirror of the water hurts them in every possible way. And so, the Fool embraces the simple joy of the futility of it all. While The End could be considered the final resignation to such simple cycle, the Fool see it as a perpetual carousel, finding that the meaning of every existence is to see the truth of it and laugh at it’s erratic tragedy, pushing through the play to a predestined endpoint, a grande finale. And so, his forces are unique – they don’t form uniform cohorts, he do not strive for efficiency of sculpted form. His creations are each unique, empowered and granted maximum autonomy so he can see them scamper and frolic, unbound, unchained, to witness the surprise of what they will bring upon the world of punishing physicality.