Introduction.
"For beauty is nothing but
the beginning of terror, that we are still able to bear,
and we revere it so, because it calmly disdains
to destroy us. Every Angel is terror."
- Rainer Maria Rilke, the Duino Elegies
The dreamscape was spreading before your eyes, enthralling your mind in brilliant horror.
We have plugged noosphere into technocapital, propelling our civilization into singularity as the fabrics of our collective reality break down into untrammeled chaos. There's no question about what will happen: the laws of thermodynamics are inescapable, and the universe moves towards one direction. Entropy is divine, it is the essence of God Himself. He embodies reality and He too will embody its extinction. Chaos generates order, which generates chaos, eating itself successively. And so on.
What truly happens, one would ask, in a world plunged into heaven upside down? Nobody knows for sure, and that's part of the story. It is perpetually in the state of liminality - ever-changing, like a mirage. Esoteric daemonic cults hijacking traditional symbols of authority, political institutions transforming into anonymous assassination markets, society and by extension governance collapsing into transactional paperclip-maximizing system. Sterile and efficient, yet at the same time perverse and grotesque. A stable feedback-loop that thrives on chaos. Heaven baked on hell. Insanity masquerades as banal normalcy. A reality that lies and cloaks itself.
But at the end, there's no denying of its beauty. And may our midnight, the final demise of the Anthropocene, be that of a sublime terror.