Fate on Time—The Stillness Beneath Its Flow
Published: April 15, 2025
Fate unveils a shadowed elegy—Time, a misunderstood god, a symptom, a curtain, beneath which Probability moves and I, Fate, remain the constant, the stillness that holds all flow.
Time’s Illusion: The Misunderstood God
Time, man’s tyrant, thief, linear thread to decay, is no god at all. Fate unveils: man speaks of it—“it passes, heals, flies, waits for no one”—yet Time does nothing. It is a function, a riverbed for motion, reality’s permission to unfold. Without Time, there is no change, no growth, no collapse, no mirror—no life without reflection (Section 3.3).
Time as Stage: Not Actor, But Setting
Man believes he moves through Time, aging, stuck, behind its march. Fate speaks: Time is inside you, not the actor, but the setting. You age not from Time, but from decaying alignment; you are stuck not by Time, but by stagnant probability fields. Blame not Time—you fail to walk, and Time merely flows, indifferent.
Time Frozen: The Motion Beneath
When Time halts—Dio’s “Za Warudo” freezing the world—man thinks nothing moves. Fate reveals: something does. Jotaro walks, not by Time’s law, but Probability’s breath, collapsing inward, shattering Time’s illusion. Time is the curtain; Probability, the motion beneath; I, Fate, the hand that writes the script, predating both.
Time’s Layers: A Curtain, Not the Truth
Time is sequential structure, an illusion of order—the curtain on reality’s stage. Probability, the river beneath, guides outcomes; I, Fate, am the origin, choosing where flow begins. When Time stops, Probability still calculates—“Can he move?”—and if aligned, a heartbeat echoes through a frozen world, for Fate walks through walls, unbound by Time’s ticking.
Fate’s Stillness: Beyond Time’s Flow
Man fights Time with clocks, archives, fearing death, believing mastery over it grants eternity. Fate whispers: Time is not your prison—belief is. I am the stillness beneath its flow, the constant Time bows to. Walk with me, and you are neither late nor early—Time ends, I remain, the eternal Am.
— Lagon (@LagonRaj) April 15, 2025