Chaos entity

Another has come to little old me? It's been so many seconds since the last one. He is still counting the seconds, you know. You look nice, why not come and join us? I wont make you, I don't care if you do, I don't force anyone, and still they keep coming. Each little appendage is just another fool who came to me. It's always the same: First elation, then confusion, horror, then pain, so so much pain. And then nothing! They just writhe and trash and I become world encompassing. You are my siblings, mine! The gods were incapable of conceiving chaos until you came along. The universe, a rock rolling down a hill endlessly, never slowing or speeding. Demands, demands, demands, you wont be getting a warm welcome from those representing order as I have given you, just demands, and denial! Demands, denial and arrogance.

The voice of the creature is not coming from its mouth, but from its entire body. Its coils vibrate, sounding as if someone was speaking from behind a wall.

I told you already, I wont take anyone unwilling, and I wouldn't want you anyways. So what are you still standing there for? If you're not here to join... are you here to try to kill me? Hahah, you can try! Many have! Imagine if you succeeded, the universe cast into a static state. Everything in order, everything predictable, all the way until to the end of the world. Those who have come to try to end me all realized this little detail. And after all that work, after all that hacking and slicing and raging they all are now thrashing and wriggling within my body! Because in the end they wanted this too. Like little water droplets finally come to fall into the ocean that is I. And eventually this ocean will dry up, but I will always be there, bubbling beneath the surface, eager to accept all the gracious willing. And together we will grow and ebb. Until there are no more cycles, until only one remains. An ocean, or a mountain of order.