The Faith · Relic 12/30
Ouroboros
A serpent ring devouring its own tail, red-eyed.
The snake that eats itself and calls it growth.
The industry, the year, the appetite. Round and round.
Nothing here begins. It only comes back hungry.
The oldest symbol there is. Everything feeds on itself eventually: the industry, the culture, the cycle you were born into. You can stand inside it or outside it. You cannot stop it turning.