Darkness holds the seed of light. Decay makes way for renewal. And the forces that strip away our illusions are the same forces that guide us home to ourselves.
The final lines of The Masque of the Red Death are haunting in their simplicity: “And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.” These words linger, leaving readers with a stark image of inevitability, finality, and the inescapable nature of transformation. Yet, when we examine this conclusion through a Gnostic lens, these themes of darkness and decay take on a deeper, more transcendent meaning. They are not merely the end, but a doorway to something greater.