Time Opens His Eyes

In the beginning there was no beginning.

The world did not exist, for there was no not-world to not exist. Universe was bliss; and not-bliss; and neither was it bliss or not-bliss. All was Non-One.

Hominus, the ape-children, wrought a cruel and treacherous collar with which to bind those they sought to control. This they called Time, and so great was its illusionary strength that few could break it. The Homini were deceived however; those they sought to enslave were in fact themselves, and soon all Homini felt the cold steel of Time at their necks and ankles.

So long did they wear its chains that freedom became myth and the
illusion became Reality. The Homini fell into madness, worshipping death and sorrow, spreading malice in their fear and pain.

As the eye cannot see the flesh which binds it to the face and so the body, the Homini were blind to their own oneness with All and in fear sought to control and battle it. Thus were the Homini deceived by the blind and cruel Dexterlogos into destruction of their greater Self, the All.