Chapter 3: The Great Unraveling
And then, it happened. The fabric of reality began to unravel like a cheap sweater. The prophets of Level 3 saw it coming, but they couldn't do anything about it. They were stuck in the middle of the mess, just like everyone else.
The world was a kaleidoscope of colors, a dizzying array of possibilities. The prophets tried to make sense of it all, but it was like trying to drink from a firehose.
They built their theories, their models, their intricate webs of understanding. But it was all just a house of cards, waiting to be knocked down.
And down it came, with a resounding crash. The prophets were left picking up the pieces, trying to figure out what had happened.