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... wed it the way.
What is space, what is time to one that exists before it?
For some reason, the entity has chosen the image of a young man in a tan suit. He sits on… nothing really, just a crenelation in the infinite vastness of a dot. His features remind me of my brother and father, like a long-lost sibling even though I have never met him. Except the eyes of course. Those are the eyes I know, slitted and purple.
“Why am I here?”
Awake.
No voice graces my i ...
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