Chaos is the random yellow flowers in a green field. Or the pattern of raindrops on a rooftop. Or the different sounds the wind makes when it cuts through an open window.
Destruction is just...breaking something. There's nothing random about that, nothing beautiful or unexpected. You just knock it over.
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Chaos is the random yellow flowers in a green field. Or the pattern of raindrops on a rooftop. Or the different sounds the wind makes when it cuts through an open window.
Destruction is just...breaking something. There's nothing random about that, nothing beautiful or unexpected. You just knock it over.