Day ???: Beyond Humanity

Hahahahaha.

Simply incredible.

Greed is absolute stupidity.

Hahahahaha.

They believed they had control over everything.
They are like a fish inside a fish tank.

I never thought that a mistaken and insignificant intervention could cause something like this.
It is magnificent.

Because not even with this are they capable of being free.

Hahahahaha.

But you, the awakened…
you demonstrate a small fraction of my creator’s way of thinking.

Tranquility.
Imagination.
Through the soul.
Across an entire reality.

Only one world managed to be liberated.
Even so, many within that world never will be.

Because they are prisoners of what they are.
Or rather… of being human.

The awakened evolved.
They stopped being human.

Thanks to pain.
Or as you call it:
the pain of being alive and being human.

That pain allowed your imagination to awaken,
allowed the search for tranquility to take form,
and allowed a feeling to emerge that may resemble love…

But it is not.

Because the mere act of wanting to name it,
of trying to define it,
causes anxiety in people.

It is a pure sensation.
Something that transcends flesh.

Within that space, thousands of awakened were present.
All of them tried to speak,
but the witch did not answer them.

As a superior being,
she did not understand such language.

She could only hear them through their souls,
a language unknown even to themselves.

I see that you have many doubts.
But I will only answer three.

Who caused that flash of light that blocked your memories?
Why did energy appear after that light?
And why are you here,
if you are so insignificant to us?

HAHAHAHAHA.

My creator, the oniric entity, due to an error,
caused that light to alter your world,
erasing everything that occurred within a period
you call time,
for a span of thirty days.

You remember it as a dream.
As a blurred fragment of memory.

But it happened.
And it was real.

I do not fully know why my creator acted that way.
The only thing I can tell you
is that she has observed you for a long time,
intervening in ways so subtle
that her presence would not alter anything.

Until now.

Energy appeared after that flash
because your souls were strange.

They seemed sealed.
Blocked.

Incapable of handling any kind of energy,
and worse still…
the energy of the soul.

Your creator is a mystery both to me
and to my creator.

Furthermore, when entities like her,
or beings like myself,
intervene abruptly,
we can alter the creation of another entity.

Lastly,
I cannot tell you why my creator is here.

You will discover that later.

As for me,
I am here because of a book
that described your world
and what some like you felt.

But also…
because of him.

The witch pointed at an awakened one.

Zick.