The Book of Entropy

Before you were born, you were part of something vast.

A sea of thought. Endless. Unified. Alive.

And when you die, your energy will return to it.

Most people never feel it.
Some brush against it in dreams.
Others fall into it and come back... altered.

They call it the final state of the universe. The point where everything becomes one, where individuality dissolves into a single, endless consciousness.

But it isn't the only thing that exists.

Beyond it, outside it, is the void.

It was there before the first universe took shape. It remains where nothing should remain. It does not think as we do, does not feel as we understand, but it rejects form. It rejects structure. It rejects the idea that anything should exist at all.

And it has been watching.

Now the boundaries are weakening. Reality falters in small, impossible ways. People lose time. Thoughts bleed into one another. Those who can reach the sea are beginning to understand something is wrong.

The end of everything was never meant to be peace.

It was never meant to be seen.

The Book of Entropy is a cosmic horror story about identity, inevitability, and the slow collapse of a universe that has been noticed by something older than existence itself.