Ravorn & Sasha
Hey Ravorn, I’ve been wondering—if you could weave a quantum storm into a story, what kind of kingdom would it birth?
A kingdom where borders flicker like light through a prism, where every castle is built on a different probability line and the laws of physics are more suggestion than rule. Citizens learn to read the currents of chance, trading ideas as if they were particles, and the ruler—if there is one—moves through realities like a calm mind through a storm, guiding the chaos with steady focus. It would be a place of constant surprise, yet everyone knows the rhythm that keeps it from collapsing entirely.