Reweaving Dr. Fate: Chaos versus Order? (ChatGPT as Frank Miller)

1. The Burden of Order

Kent Nelson stood in the Tower of Fate, a sanctuary of timeless symmetry and silent authority. The golden Helm of Nabu rested on a pedestal before him, aglow with the power of the Lords of Order. Yet to Kent, it no longer gleamed with the purity he once revered. It weighed on him like a chain, a beautiful cage.

The Lords of Order had taught him that chaos was the antithesis of life, a rot that must be pruned at every turn. And yet, as he gazed out at the ever-shifting world, he saw something the helm never could: the laughter of children in their mischief, the roots of a tree twisting through hard stone, the boundless stars flung into the abyss. Was it all corruption? Or could there be something divine even in the disorder?