It's like an endless eternal torment, a frenzied race where you can't stop if you want to win, and the moment you slack off and give up, you lose it all.
No end, no finish line, and no conclusion.
Only a laborious cycle of fighting with one's life over and over again.
Repeated loops over and over, restarting again and again, the entire Illusion Dream accelerating in time in an endless cycle, the battle between the Dragon and the Holy God never ceases.
Just like Sisyphus, pushing the stone up the mountain again and again, then returning to the starting point, the terrifying thing is not the endless torment, but the 'release' of turning back to the shore.
Release is the most dreadful poison.
Just give up and it's fine.
If you want to stop, then you can stop!
Anywhere, anytime, they always have the choice to give up.
