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People say that the Clusterous Forest is a lawless land. A scary, terrible place. Unpredictable, volatile, wild. Anything goes, no rules apply. Or, no rules of human societies apply, perhaps that would be a more accurate way of phrasing it. That's what makes it lawless, in people's eyes.
Once upon a time, there had been sea, in the place that's now what they called the Clusterous Forest. Sea, and the wildlife, the plants and animals and the whole ecosystem that came with them. There were octopuses, many more than the amount currently left, being forced into producing ink because humans have decided they need it in order for business to bloom.
Business did not bloom. And rather, deteriorated, and the whole town of Stain'd-by-the-Sea faded away with barely anything left.
Well, humans are foolish and lack understanding of the nature.
The humans of Stain'd-by-the-Seas drained the sea away, but the seaweed continued to grow on dry land, and emerging from those dry grounds are what they call the Clusterous Forest today. Isn't it beautiful, the way the seaweed has adapted and thrived on dry lands, even when originally grown underwater? Adapting. Survival. Growth. Change.
That's nature at work.
When the wind blows, the vast expanse of seaweed swings back and forth, moving in slow ripples that looks like waves. Underneath the moonlight, it kind of looks like ocean waves lapping at the land. A majestic sight. Beneath the waves are endless darkness one can't see from above, are a whole new system of wildlife that's changed and adapted with the seaweeds. Flowers grow from the seaweeds and attract tiny birds no bigger than a music box, now that the tiny fishes that once ate the seaweed were no longer around because they were drained with the sea. After eating the flowers the birds got stuck, gradually piling up, and then starve. Eventually they become skeletons. The skeletons can be grind into fine powder, and when you add milk to it, you get a powerful poison.
Beautiful, isn't it, the way nature works?
People say the Clusterous Forest is a lawless place, and it may be true, but that doesn't mean it's an illogical place. No, everything in the place happens for a reason, there's cause and effect and you can trace every movement and change to why it happened. And you can keep tracing back the chain of effects, and keep on going. The nature follows its own rules, and everything has an explanation. There is a reason behind why the seaweed has adapted to the new environment, why the fish disappeared and the seaweed continued to grow, why the birds get attracted to the flowers, why they couldn't fly after eating the flowers, why eventually they got stuck, why the grinded powder of their bones can become poison with milk added. There's a story there, behind everything you see. A whole story of how it got here.
Nature has its own rules and logic and reasonings. The lawless place to humans, scary and unpredictable, is really just a story of every creature, every plant trying to survive, and how, in their attempts to survive, those attempts interact with each other. Everything is has an explanation behind it.
Beautiful, isn't it?
Glorious, even.
Better than any artwork any humans have ever created, for this is the artwork of nature at work, a force grander than any human being. Older and wiser and far more complicated yet at the same time, so beautifully simple in its own way. Just a collection of things, each trying to survive in its own way.
The Clusterous Forest is a lawless land, they say. The laws of Stain'd-by-the-Seas govern the area from the outskirts of town in the Hinterlands to the edge of the Clusterous Forest, and beyond that, into the forest, is a wild, wild place where anything goes.
They say that, as if it's a scary thing.
But humans, as usual, are wrong. Without the imposing laws of humans, the vast expanse of lawlessness has grown into something majestic. A performance of the nature. It follows more important rules than human's laws - the rules of nature. Every species tries its best to survive in it. The seaweeds, flourishing. The birds, dying and becoming skeletons and contributing to the making of a strong poison. Everything has its own reason.
Right now, all these are constrained in the Clusterous Forest, the so-called lawless land. But with enough hard work, my associates and I will break it free, letting the beauty of lawless nature grow out from the limit it has now, into the nearby towns, and more. And we will all live together, in the grand, majestic, lawlessness of nature.
I hereby thank you, my brave associates of the Inhumane Society, for joining me in my mission to liberate the beautiful lawlessness.