Level Remnants

Level Remnants are what appear to be conglomerations formed from colliding levels from The Broken. Consequently, these islands of scrapped matter may vary greatly in appearance but all share the same chaotic, disordered environment of inconsistent geometry. They are, in simple terms, fused fragments constructed from levels collapsing into one another, usually from a realm of destroyed materials.
Like its shattered parent level, Level Remnants have no consistent structure and critically vary in size and shape, often warping and altering their forms almost every second. Matter is constantly torn apart and scattered across reality, either to merge with yet another amalgamation or to return to the tumultuous wasteland it was once part of; as a result, these isles of discarded levels are severely unstable. Gravity may fluctuate or even completely dissipate, causing colossal islands of junk to meaninglessly float in iridescent skies of ever-changing colors.
The environment of Level Remnants is severely unpredictable and dangerous due to unending earthquakes, constant explosion of matter, and spontaneous glitches throughout the mass. Gravity is habitually altered at every possible moment, which may cause the entirety of Level Remnant to collapse in on itself. These small islands of warped and degenerate matter are only temporary due to their critically unstable state. Consequently, their structures are fated to collapse in a variety of ways from exploding, having fragments of matter noclip into other levels, or simply fizzling out of existence. While their structures vary in time before inevitable entropy, the scientific maximum is believed to be no longer than three hours.
Recovered Note
The amalgamations of the Broken; born from the chaos; to the chaos they soon returned.
The iridescent skies and my kaleidoscopic vision merged into a chaotic static that numbed all of my senses. I lost my ability to walk, and my sense of direction melted away. I stumbled across the shaking landscape, unable to determine up and down. To describe my experience in the vast purgatory that was fated to crumble, it was a terrible place. Loud, boisterous, chaotic, disordered, there was simply no way even a skilled wanderer could have survived for longer than ten minutes there.
Within this hellscape of pure instability, death is almost guaranteed. However, in this mass of utter disorder, there was indeed a way to escape. Due to its unstable environment, noclipping out is indeed possible; it is because of the quakes that make exiting incredibly difficult.
I did not recognize this at first, and it led me to a rather astonishing sight. I was suddenly propelled away great distances. As I flew miles away from the main structure, a shockingly beautiful view awaited me. I saw a great island of colliding matter littered with bits and pieces that orbited around it. Below was the Broken, a dimension of destroyed levels, where true annihilation reigned supreme.
The island collapsed in on itself, almost like a black hole sucking it in from the center. The island crunched and warped spacetime around it, gradually falling apart as its satellites began to follow the path of disintegration, fading away to faint mist that was carried off, either to fade out of reality or to join yet another island of level remnants.
There truly is beauty within everything, whether it be a forest of silence or an island that was fated to doom itself...
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