6 days left

There had been much rejoicing:
demonic armies, eggplant, strangers meeting up, words and banters exchanged.
They all came, for no other reason than the place existing,
for no other reason than a link on a page.

I watched them live and create the true intended place:
Them, as a living universe.

Did they knew?
Did they realize?
Did they want to?

In 6 days, I would crush this place, likely beneath my ass,
meticulously and lovingly,
for all good things must come to an end,
for all precious things must be rare and fleeting.

What would they do of their remaining time in this little corner of my creation?
They didn't know and I didn't either.

I hoped for beauty.
They brought life instead.

A size divine : discord.gg/NvUrShB

Come and change it.