You look up at the Stars. They seem distant; vessles of immensity that you may never reach, may never understand them. You stand on the Sands of Time, all that ever was and is and will be.
INFINITUM.
The darkness envolpes you, sending you into disarray as you tumble past worlds, supernovas, and one thing that stands out, constant in all the galaxies that whizz past you like bullets:
KAOS.
You fall into a vast ocean, brilliant shimmers of black and grey and dark, dark blue. You kick to the top and surface, and you realise that you are stamding on hard ground. It was merely a puddle.
You smile as you realise where you are: among the stars.
The darkness grins.
Hello, my child. I welcome you with open arms.
As you rise into the air, our soul feels free. You are now here. That is all you ever wanted.
You are now a Star of Infinitum, shining down on the Sands of Time. Perhaps, someday, someone will look up at you and they will feel just how you felt.
Do not worry.
Soon,
they will all be here.