The supplicants approach the altar. Today it is in the form of a large green anvil. The smith is a wizened little red kobold wielding an improbably-huge hammer. Amongst the petitioners are a giant mantis, a minor demon, a fat courtesan, a man in leather armour, and a child's doll. Each bears his, her or its sacrifice.
Around them the shapes and colours shift. All is flux. For this is the Chaos Oracle. Here we learn what may, or may not, be, what we can, or cannot, do, and what people are, or are not, saying. Anything might happen in the next six seconds.
Do you have your offering ready?
Then approach the altar...
Back to Chaos.