Fucken cyclical ***** (part three of three)

(this will make more sense if you read the first and second first)
And so did chaos rule over all of man kind for an eternity that never started or ended, for chaos is timeless, following no path but to suspend and destroy any existing rule or law. for a timeless age did humanity succumb to the awesome power of the chaos, but so too did the darkness, no longer did it seek to regain the last of the light that was once his lover but now resided as the soul that drives the shell of man. for chaos reeked terrible vengeance upon the darkness for the darkness had brought about all that the chaos hated, the darkness had become sentient and capable of thought and chaos did not like this, for thought bread the most ancient nemesis of chaos, order. Chaos and order are both brothers, tho their parents had long since past by the time even the darkness was born, surviving only as a fragment of thought in their children’s heads. and while chaos and order were siblings they despised each other for each was intent on ripping down what the other created and building up what the other destroyed. but order was still in a timeless slumber, for scripture decrees that while one sleeps the other wakes, for long before even the concept of the darkness was created both order and chaos existed symulatiously, only for the barest moment but their presence caused the end of what was before the darkness, dinosaurs. and before that the once sentient peoples whos mysterious influence lingered in early humanity’s designs and architecture. and so they made a pact to share conciousness, however each one was greedy and refused to sleep when their time came, and so was the reign of chaos over man set to be long, with only the son of hope to chart the damage chaos did, for he alone sat at the side of chaos, for he alone helped destroy order when he tried to save humanity, allowing chaos to have his time. The son of hope gazed out at his once vibrant brothers and sisters and he wept, for no longer did they worship his mother nor give praise to him for his help, instead they turned upon eachother and took what they wanted, destroyed what they chose and brought humanity to the brink. humanity stood with their toes curled over the edge, ready to jump into the darkness, for chaos was a terrible force, one they could no longer deal with. chaos destroyed humanity. overcome with grief the son of hope averted his gaze, no longer could he bare to see the world he had once tried to save get destroyed by the all powerful chaos. he sunk to his knees and beseached the rumbeling shapeless chaos to spare his people. chaos’s answer was garbeled and incomprehensable,for chaos could not speak, chaos was a ferral animal, intelligent but only with the intellegence of a being raised in the wilderness, with a heave of his hand chaos shoved the son of hope aside and returned his gaze upon the land once ruled by his brother, order. but as he flung the son of hope from his right hand the son of hope spotted a distant spark, many light years away, yet right beside him, he knew what this spark was but dared not think about it for if chaos knew of the spark his rage would send humanity into oblivion along with the spark. however the last son of hope planned and shemed untill he was sure his plan would work, next he climbed upon the formless back of shoas and scampered inside his none exsisting ear, for distance and space no longer exsisted, meaning chaos was as big or as small as he wished to be, but that also ment that so too was the last of hope, and so hope’s son made himself small enough to get inside chaos’ head and then he exspanded, he grew and grew, allowing the hope that throbbed in his veins to shine through fully, untill he was so bright no being could look upon hims and regain sight, yet still he grew, bigger and brighter. yet chaos grew and grew, despite the pain the light caused him chaos still reigned over man, ever exspanding. but even the universe had its limit, and when chaos grew he suddenly hit the edge of the universe where he could grow no more, and he filled everywhere in the universe, except where he could not go, and so chaos did burtst, and out from him stood the son of hope, triumphant
. but his triumph came at a terrible price, the universe has one rule, and only one. there must be a balance. the son of hope had destroyed choas once and for all but now there was nothing to appose order, and so the universe stepped in and appointed the last of hope to take the place of chaos, to provide a check upon order, a crule fate for the on who merely sought to save his people. a terrible rage filled the heart of hopes last remaining son. furious with everything he turned his back on humanity, seeing them as the reason for all his woes, and so he ripped part of his conciousness from his mind and hurled it at the spark. the conciousness hit the spark and it grew with startling speed, and so was orer once more awakened, but now bothe the last son of hope and order were both concious symultaniously and their energy clashed with terrible beauty, lancing out from them the power of their clash seeped into everything and so, as it had done to those before humanity, the dinasours an ice age decended, destroying all it met, and so ended the time of man, to be replaced only when either the son of hope or order won out. this i have seen and this i will see.
The End