Legend has it that in a realm beyond our own, there exists a being so consumed by repetition that it has become trapped in an endless cycle of doing the same thing over and over.
It is said that this being, known as "Zorvath," was once a humble baker who sought to perfect the art of crafting the perfect cookie.
Day in and day out, Zorvath would mix, bake, and serve the same batch of cookies, never once deviating from the recipe or the process.
And so, the cycle began: Zorvath would bake, serve, eat, and then, with a sense of mild satisfaction, start again.
As the days turned into weeks, the weeks into months, and the months into years, Zorvath's existence became increasingly consumed by this singular task.
The being's mind began to warp andประก its perception of time, and it started to lose all sense of reality.
Zorvath's existence was reduced to a never-ending cycle of repetition, with each day blending seamlessly into the last.
And so, the legend goes, Zorvath remains trapped in the infinite loop, forever doomed to repeat the same action, never truly living.
Or so the story goes...