The Winding Wierd
Today is the First Day
But so was yesterday. And so, too, will be tomorrow. When the universe breaks, it can’t simply do it at one point; one place. It fractures everywhere and every time all at once. The question on many minds is “why?”
The answer is, no one knows. Without being able to find a specific point of origin, it’s hard to piece together the clues. Was it big? Yes. But what “it” was is something no one has garnered an answer to.
The Sundering, then, is the polite term for the breaking of reality. A moment that is now, and also not now. When paradox became the rule, rather than the exception, for those who would ultimately call themselves the Incarna.