There is a fire in front of you. You stare into its heart as if to see some hidden image, and see you do. A woman chanting over some candles appears and then fades from your vision, along with other things; a pen, a paintbrush, a microphone, a musical staff, a spider's web, two men talking, a young girl. What do these things all mean? you wonder, And how are they related?
You have just been given a rudimentary taste of CrimsonChaos, one young woman's interpretation of her life and many of the things in it.
Will you step into the fire and learn the meaning of it all?
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