Falling God's Mirror

In the vast universe, countless races stand. The chessboard defines the boundary; transgressors fill the moat with blood. Who is the butcher, who is the fish? All is bewildering. Between the closing and opening of eyes, two different worlds exist. Stars as pieces, time as the rope. Fate is like a game of chess; one wrong step leads to eternal fall. Laughing at the rise and fall of the world, asking not for cause or effect. With a single hand, overturning, one decides the merits and faults of a thousand autumns.