The abandoned

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In the center of plane. On the highest peak of idle mountains. When in between two dancing moons, white star eclipsed a black one. From space ascended a monster. There was no greater impact on this land before. His ascension was so great, that the highest peak, on which you just needed to jump to leave this land, became the deepest lake known to anyone living on this plane. He was constantly mumbling in a language that wasn't ever heard in our universe. He spoke in the language of creation and destruction. He could move as fast as light with a force as great as darkness. His knowledge was grades above what is considered incomprehensible in any space.

He was completely built from an incomprehensible amount of small vibrating energy. Each of that energy had its purpose. Singular ones were orbiting around like planets. Around the grouped ones that were playing a role of suns. There were around 7 octillion of those systems. Each system also had its own role. I couldn't understand what each was doing. Binded in such a complicated system, that if our whole universe became one entity and tried to create something like that, it may not be able to, it's not even that, he had more energy systems overlooking and influencing the systems and binding everything together in one. Looking back at his smallest parts... The high density vibrating energy. It looked like they were trying to imitate a solid matter yet over 99 percent of this entity was an empty space, but the power of the whole system of that vibrating energy made him sturdier than solid, stronger than mountains and faster than thoughts... He was present in our universe. But our universe wasn't capable of comprehending what was happening within him or the things he influenced. Seemingly indifferent universe to what is good and what is bad, seemingly unshakable universe. Was scared of what had entered it.

||Little Lost Life||

In a vast gray flatland. With a thick gray fog. Was it a fog? Perfectly round rocks could be seen coming from the ground. Some of them were completely above the ground and in others only the tip of them was protruding from the ground. Most of them were completely shattered. In fact there were so many pieces of the shattered ones that this whole flatland looked like it was made of gravel with random spheres sticking out of it. From the gravel, an ash was rising. It was rising from it perpendicularly. Thick pieces were torn from it and the higher they rose the thinner they became. Until nothing was left from it. There was a lot of it. From every little piece of gravel rose ash. Yet all this process was completely soundless. That was the fog of this land. There is no such a thing as water in this universe. The fog has a different meaning here. The fog was thick that night. If you were to walk that land. You wouldn't see what lies 7 steps ahead of you. One of the balls was rolling. The ball nor the gravel didn't produce any sound. Completely devoid of any vibration after collision. Almost as if the ball was floating above gravel. That sphere was disrupting the fog, leaving completely empty space above it. It rolled without losing momentum. The land was rough and flat. It bumped into something and stopped. Seko. It touched Seko. What is Seko? It's an animal of this universe… Was an animal of this universe. It was made based on an amalgamation of fibonacci sequence and triangular fractals. Its appearance was symmetrical. What can be considered a head, was long with the top of it bent backward. It had two pointy ears on top and two large horns on the sides. What could be considered his body. Was in the same shape as its head. But larger, reversed, more detailed and movable. What were horns in head, became arms in proportion to body, they were thinner than in head with two movable joints. At the end of those arms were hands. Also with a similar shape to the head, with four fingers placed in similar spots that ears and horns in head. On the body what were ears, became legs. His legs were thinner and shorter than arms, but generally looked similar to his arms. It was a being of light - Livore.

Livores live because of light. They communicate by light. Their identity is also written in light. But sekos were very early representatives of livores. They just lived. Their body did not have any commands to change throughout time. They did not reproduce. They hadn't had any more code than to avoid body damage, don't let inner light diminish, move in groups and talk. Yet they were made to be incredibly intelligent. Communication was a pretty useless ability for them. When they did not have any hierarchies, need for connection or anything except light. They were also just fine alone. But if they found themselves alone they would just stop and do nothing. They could only move when in groups. When first created there were a total of 987 of their specimens. As you can guess from their description. It was a flawed creation. That is why the universe abandoned them and their population slowly crumbled. This one was different. The one that the ball bumped into. It had neither light nor darkness. The only things that could run a life by the law of this place. That rolling ball was a being of darkness - davore. Still alive, but most of its darkness was elucidated. Almost at the brink of extinction. Its race was much older than the one of seko. It was one of the primordial creations. Yet those species didn't have a name… or did they? Universe already forgotten. Seko picked it up, sat on another ball that was protruding from the ground - completely elucidated, after observing it for a while.

-It looks like a moon. It is beautiful.- He thought. Then began his monologue.

- Those who were born in this world. Need approval of our universe. Need its power to sustain life. Those that were abandoned were ultimately meant to be doomed. To vanish without any trace. To be forgotten by the universe that created them in the first place.

"Consciousness is the source of whole reality" What a pity that only the abandoned can understand the weight of this sentence. We all come from one consciousness, were created by consciousness and were made for that consciousness. When consciousness abandones us, there is not much time before we are completely wiped from it. - It stopped for a moment. Looked up. Sky was clear. Gray, with two suns. White and black one. Seko originally didn't have eyes. It perceived space through light in his body. Its whole body was an eyeball and was only capable of perceiving only light environments. The direction its head was faced, could see further away and with greater detail. This one was different. In his head he had two eyeholes left was round and right was triangular. His left eyehole was darker than void and from that eyehole you could see a dark cracks spreading to his left horn, base of his right ear, top of his neck and to the right eyehole. Like he got really smacked on the left eye in the past. His right eyehole was brighter than the sun, that light wasn't blinding. It was pretty to look at. Seko could perceive everything that was in front of him in this universe, but he lost the ability to sense his environment. He spoke in darkness with his left hand. Sound does not wander through space here. To pass a vibration sequence it is necessary to be physically connected. Looking back on a still ball. Seko spoke again.

- Hope came with the descending of a sun god. He was not created by our consciousness. He wasn't another consciousness itself but a pinnacle of the masterwork of far wiser, far greater, far more meticulous consciousness, it deemed worthy our sun to bear it. The name of his consciousness was never spoken by the sun kin. Why he has entered here remains unknown even for us. - Last few sentences were said with a slight tone of mystery and cynicism.

- Contact between his consciousness was severed before he descended, just like we were abandoned by ours. Yet he could sustain himself almost like consciousness itself. That is our hope. He can sustain us, we won't vanish if he deems us worthy of sustaining us. But it could mean turning against what has created us. Sun god calls our consciousness Urgod and things it speaks "a code". We are children of words it spoke. If it deems that its words weren't perfect. It forgets us… to speak of something better than us. Leaving us to vanish. It has no use for us... So brother. I can see that you were also left. You also have not got much time left… Would you rather vanish without a trace and be forgotten. Or serve The Sun god? - That sphere, with its last strength, almost the last force of darkness remaining within it, spoke.

- I do not wish to vanish. To thy proposition my response is positive. Let it be.- the ball answered.

He didn't expect any response at all. That was a rhetorical question. He would bring him to his master, mad mumbling monster anyway. If that sphere was intelligent enough to speak in darkness, that would make it a much more valuable finding for Seko. He had a weird looking basket that he carried on his back. Technically it was a cylinder, without a top or a bottom. It had symmetrical carvings with a mirror line between top and bottom. On the left side of it, there was a floating black cube the size of a hand one elbow away from it, and the white cube on the right. If you would look through the cylinder. You would see… what you are expecting to see. Like if you looked through a cup without a bottom. Almost everyone would expect to just see through the cup.To actually see current reality being warped inside it, you have to be in a state that isn't supposed to perceive physical reality. Even if you would be able to see something different, the basket could be lying to you. It lives. On similar principles as that one Seko with eyes. Not governed by this world. Only cubes floating on its sides were from this world. They also lived. Seko was still sitting with that sphere on his knees.

Meditating in this weird fog. Seko was sitting on an elucidated kin of an entity he was holding in his arms. Gravel and debris was evaporating up right, that gravel was an insides of many other spheres and that debris was once a shell of those balls. This place was extending thousands of steps in every way you would walk. Estimating, their population in this place was in the hundreds of millions. Was… Now they are evaporating, the universe is forgetting.