In Observable Existence, there is a chasm called the Divide of Becoming.
It separates what beings are from what they could be. Many stand at its edge across their entire lives, staring into the vast emptiness between their current selves and their potential. They measure the distance. They calculate the odds. They prepare endlessly for a jump they never intend to make.
And they die at the edge, having never learned what waited on the other side.
The Absolutes whisper among themselves that greatness is not earned through accumulation alone.
You can gather power for eons. You can build foundations until they stretch across Observable Existence itself. You can prepare and plan and perfect every aspect of your Way until nothing seems capable of stopping your advance.
But the final step cannot be walked.
It must be leaped.
