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{{Omp|This was the hell that was created for me, and the limitations of my power have shown itself. I may be able to change and show, but I cannot leave this darkness. I can't sleep, yet I'm not tired either, I can't wake up from this nightmare, yet I'm living it every day. This purgatory is my new existence, and as the spiritual half of my true self, I have no power to do anything except to live with my circumstances in this void. The power I have may aid me in making my days less gruesome, but they're still days I live without my friends and family... I wish to breathe...<br/>...<br/> The sensation of physical suffocation suddenly disappeared... I could explore this further... <br/> I wish for the sun to exist...<br/>...<br/>A massive ball of blue fire materialized in front of me, a bit unlike our usual sun. Its grandeur was evident, but an unfamiliar warmth accompanied by a slight pain filled my body. Despite the discomfort, I believed that, like any other pain in this void, I would eventually grow accustomed to it. The beauty of the celestial body overshadowed the temporary discomfort. As the radiant blue sun shone, I marveled at its magnificence. Strangely, the void remained unchanged; it did not adopt a blue hue, the sky did not appear, and the sun, although splendid, differed significantly from the one I knew. I wished for land to exist...<br/>...<br/>}} |
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<span style="color:#ffffff;background:#000000">Why was I chosen to stay in this sick experiment. Why have the gods put me here, in a state of suffocation... I have always been kind to my peers, I have always prayed to the deities, why must you be merciless upon me. I wish to be put back [[ᴏ:B1C7|<span style="color:#ffffff;background:#000000">home<span style="color:#ffffff;background:#000000">]]<span style="color:#ffffff;background:#000000"> |
Revision as of 18:13, 25 November 2023
This was the hell that was created for me, and the limitations of my power have shown itself. I may be able to change and show, but I cannot leave this darkness. I can't sleep, yet I'm not tired either, I can't wake up from this nightmare, yet I'm living it every day. This purgatory is my new existence, and as the spiritual half of my true self, I have no power to do anything except to live with my circumstances in this void. The power I have may aid me in making my days less gruesome, but they're still days I live without my friends and family... I wish to breathe...
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The sensation of physical suffocation suddenly disappeared... I could explore this further...
I wish for the sun to exist...
...
A massive ball of blue fire materialized in front of me, a bit unlike our usual sun. Its grandeur was evident, but an unfamiliar warmth accompanied by a slight pain filled my body. Despite the discomfort, I believed that, like any other pain in this void, I would eventually grow accustomed to it. The beauty of the celestial body overshadowed the temporary discomfort. As the radiant blue sun shone, I marveled at its magnificence. Strangely, the void remained unchanged; it did not adopt a blue hue, the sky did not appear, and the sun, although splendid, differed significantly from the one I knew. I wished for land to exist...
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