Caelwyn:
It’s finally stable.
Stacy:
No.
It’s frozen.
Caelwyn:
No sickness. No chaos.
That’s what we wanted.
Stacy:
That’s what we feared.
Caelwyn:
You’re saying this is worse than before?
Stacy:
Before, things could change.
Now they can’t.
Caelwyn:
So nothing can break.
Stacy:
Nothing can grow.
(A pause.)
Caelwyn:
This feels like salvation.
Stacy:
Only if you don’t notice what’s missing.
Caelwyn:
Which is?
(She looks outside.)
Stacy:
Choice.
(A long silence.)
Caelwyn:
Then what is this?
Stacy:
A world where nothing goes wrong…
because nothing is allowed to be alive.
If you want to explore a World of Darkness where the danger isn’t chaos — but perfection —
step into it early, before the rules are fully written.