The ascension: a pale flash seems everywhere at once, a sudden sheen appearing in midair like some unnatural moon. Death is near. A razor sharp paw extends playfully yet cruelly: each claw a demon. Rising like vicious steam, the great white cat repeatedly forces the ultimate struggle between life & death! But is it the cat or the beautiful butterfly that causes the chase?!? The sacred prey willingly, then unwilling flits back and forth somehow crazily whirling between almost closed talons, frustrating and mutilating horrid but beautiful plans. Its gift is life, but its taste is bitterness, should kitty ever catch it. The manifestation of Heedless Fortune and True Chaos repeatedly beckons then disheartens the most beautiful of all things, Destruction! The endless cycle continues!