Myth of the God-Staked-Upon-The-Wheel

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The World-Smiths, the Ameshas, the 'progenitors', are not the original beings of the universe as they claim. Their world, the Amber World which bleeds and denies them passage, is actually the heart of the God-Staked-Upon-The-Wheel, whose sleeping ribs have been splayed apart to invite the void and its entity That-Which-Defies into creation, for God-Staked-Upon-The-Wheel desires That-Which-Defies, and in standing invitation simultaneously accepted and denied brings Chaos into the frame of the Great Wheel, in a neverending vibration that shakes the universe apart and holds it together.

And the blood-droplets that are the Ameshas, heart-blood of Wheel-God, represent Order and therefore are inimical to the Chaos brought by That-Which-Defies' utter stillness eternally halted at the moment of acceptance, and as they flow through the bones of the Great Wheel they crash into the thousand spawning world-dreams arrayed around the Wheel.

and within each of these bubble-world-dreams, on the frontier between Wheel-God and That-Which-Defies, the Ameshas dream themselves to be Wheel-God and in doing so invite the chaos into themselves in eternal repetition.

But they cannot approximate Wheel-God alone, and they are driven mad and pinned to the bubble-dreams they dared to stake a claim to, and their connection to the Heart must be filtered through the dragonstorms of Chaos. So they bleed, and in imitating Wheel-God, grant power to these bleeding creations, some of whom gain enough belief to become a role that can touch the surface of the bubble.

And in turn, to gain power is to approximate either the pain of Wheel-God or the revolution promised by That-Which-Defies.

But in the ravings of the Undying Amesha Spinner-Of-Planets, the Wheel itself is claimed to be a god outside the God-Staked-Upon-The-Wheel, a slumbering frame within whose confines all is possible and impossible, and who sleeps and invites the creation of variety within their sacrificial form. In this interpretation, God-Staked-Upon-The-Wheel and That-Which-Defies are merely drifters in the gyre of Light and Dark, an impossible attraction of a love story breathing chaos-touched possibility into being within the form of the canthic Bone-Frame-Deity.