The end is neigh! And has been for a while now.
For about as long as humanity has been around, we've been gleefully anticipating the end. Nothing seems to stir the mortal imagination quite like the thought of an ultimate end, a closed chapter on all of existence, and this fevered, sometimes wishful, thinking has giving rise to a living myth.
The End That Never Was is a thought-plague, a sentient and memetic virus that spreads mad thoughts about the end of the world. It feasts on belief and fear, waxing strong as people whip themselves into a frenzy, waning again when people start to think that, hey, maybe everything's going to be okay. It never lasts. In the end, it always comes back, infecting fearful minds and spreading with every whispered conspiracy or hysterical tweet.
It's the end of the world, and some people just can't wait.
Anatomy of An Apocalypse Prediction
I guarantee by the end of 1982 there is going to be a judgment on this world, followed by seven nightmare years of suffering.
— Pat Robertson, a wanker
The End That Never Was spreads through fear, lingering over the world like a shroud. It can strike anywhere, at any time, but prefers to work its way into particularly susceptible minds. It starts as a whisper, a nagging thought, anxiety that just won't go away.
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The world seems more precarious than it did before, teetering at the edge of disaster, and every news cycle just screams that whisper louder and louder. Once it's taken root, all it takes is for someone to start voicing their fears. Maybe the Hadron collider will open a black hole, or the earth's core is an egg that's going to crack soon, and off it goes.
Cults are especially prone to infection - in many, the doomsday is baked right into the foundation of the organization.
Eventually, it solidifies into a prediction, working the infected up into a froth as the date comes close, then leaves to take another form when that comes and goes. People, still alive and unarmageddoned, have to pick up the pieces and figure out what to do now.
Most infected are prone to relapse, the fear (or glee) once experienced leaving deep scars.
Some magi call the whole thing an omnipresent memetic virus - a sickness always waiting to surface, using the terror it causes to sustain its own existence. It is a disease of ideas, and it has found an ideal home in the 21st century. It can spread faster than a speeding tweet, so adept at exploiting the technological web that some magi believe it to be a sentient being.
As much as they might like to pretend otherwise, warlocks can fall prey to the sickness just as anyone else if they aren't careful.
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While
the End That Never Was sows despair and feasts on the broken lives left in its wake, it isn't the only one to benefit. Doomsday cults have never had it easier, spreading across the world like rot on a corpse, with varying degrees of sincerity. More than a few cult leaders leave in luxury at the expense of their followers' existential dread.
Unscrupulous wizards aren't above taking advantage of those awaiting the apocalypse, either. The fearful make for easy dupes, squeezed for money and material goods, or exploited for magical power. Fear can be a potent source of energy, for those willing to exploit the vulnerable. Every time the End blooms, someone's world is certain to cease.
At its most benign, everyone has thought about what they'd do in case of a zombie apocalypse.
Monsters crawl out of the dark to use the chaos, too. Some outbreaks become so bad that
the Veil cloaks the truth, masking the feeding binge of some abomination like a cult's mass suicide.
More oftan than not, human cruelty needs no helping hand, however.
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For some who are taken for a ride, getting off is fatal.
More than anything,
the End That Never Was makes people feel important. If it is truly the end, then they live in the most critical time of human history - perhaps all history. This is it, there's no sequel after this, and everything they say or do carries the finality of the grave with it. To some, that thought is intoxicating. It's an escape from an otherwise mundane life, filled with meaningless chaos, where bad things happen to good people for no reason. With the apocalypse, there is a
purpose to it all.
For the lowly price of x I can avoid the apocalypse! XD And the poor moon in all of that, completely forgotten :( I'm sad for it.. It's a fun concept, virus ideas :p though I'd find the idea that all life would be destroyed soon to make everything we do completely meaningless, not something that gives it more meaning. People are strange...
Yeah... I think people just don't think that far ahead. They see the concert, not the janitor who has to clean up all the vomit afterwards. And the moon is in the side panel! :D (and blamed for one of the ways the world can end - never forget that wicked moon...)
Creator of Araea, Megacorpolis, and many others.
Just as the moon is always watching, she should be omnipresent in our thoughts!