CALM AND CHAOS

The fingers of Chaos brushed against the fingers of Calm. The spaces in between surrounded by an invisible magnetic field that ruled in favor of attraction. These mighty palms, trained with blood and sweat to not surrender easily - also yielded. Feet? With their own distinctive designs, the feet of Chaos once sought aimless sprinting and those of Calm aspired to rest. However, came this twist of fate and these feet found their rythm.