True Void remained.
It was not destroyed.
It did not change.
But it was no longer alone.
Now there existed:
the Number One,
Chaos Void,
and a faint inclination toward structure.
There was still no world.
No time.
No meaning.
But one truth was absolute:
The first error could never be corrected.
And from that error,
every system, law, and god to come
would be born—
desperately attempting to hide a simple fact:
Reality exists
because nothingness failed once.