Chaos was a cold void, slowly collecting mass while solar fury flew out from the center making meaning from our darker past by eviscerating that expanding form, making dark bright and cold warm.
In fear a few stayed and prayed while almost all humans covered their blinking eyes in awe journeying forth from Platoβs cave to face a brand new bright purpose filled sunny day,
but light made to many claims about how it conquered darknessβs chaotic ways with shining solar ray blades that ripped straight through the black tearing into eternity and bringing hope back from nothingness.
Meanwhile, the darkness offered the truth of disorder only to be vilified by those who fear and despise the unknown.