𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕺𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘

🔮 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 🗡️

As my dear friend Their Majesty Rania Glacinferis already stated in their recent blog entry… at the very beginning of time, there was light and darkness… after the ‘big bang’ or… perhaps the birth of a god? (Check out their entry they’re super cool) But what a lot of beings don’t know… is the presence of chaos before it all. The primary force of the universe, what began from the ashes. 

Before light and darkness descended after the extraterrestrial explosion, there existed the workings of chaos magic, the chaos realm. A realm of my own creation. 

I was but a wandering soul, looking for a host. My form was enveloped in the rich scent of carnage and destruction. The chaos realm began at my will, carefully crafted to resemble every sick desire that my twisted mind could envision. A world of unruly distortion. 

There I thrived, until it happened. 

With the presence of supreme light and of primordial dark magic, my realm could no longer thrive as it was, as singular. Hence, I took action in its preservation. 

Thus, the merge began. And Witchatopia was soon born, where at last after millennia… I inherited a physical form. Willow Aphelion, the heir to the throne. Her body became my own, as did her life… this vessel, is now mine. It has been for millennia. 

The chaos realm and Witchatopia became one of the same, they fused in such splendid ways.