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Dwelling Dragonlord -> (AQ/DF/MQ) Creation (6/4/2012 8:40:43)
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I was called into being, for what purpose I did not know. Yet I always felt I was meant to do something of grand design. Now my purpose is clear. The visions I've had, I will become a mother, a creator of life. I need help though, my children shall aid me in this task.
My form is abstract, I am merely a thought and so will be the first of my children. "How I yearn to see them."
A flash.
I am overjoyed to see the separations of the manifestions. I name them Light and Darkness. They are but infants, similar to myself and to see them overwhelms me with joy. Is this what being a mother feels like?
Time goes by.
While I express great joy, I am also saddened by the fact they do not seem to be aware of my presence. I cannot make myself aware to them, I cannot show them my love. My children are within reach, but so far away. "How I wish to to hold them."
A flash.
Matter forms, one is fluid and the other one is solid. I name them Earth and Water. In the presence of my first children, they look like things which can interact in a much more direct way than my first children ever could. I watch in amazement as my children interact. My new children have taken a great interest in Darkness, so it seems. While I enjoy their "playtime", I think about the form I shall take. A lot more is to be done and it shall take a lot more than this to fill up the endless void.
I am at peace, then she speaks.
There is something ... bright. Astract things ... words? New meanings ... come to being.
For the first time ... I am forced to take sides. It pains me.
I feel ... observed. I flee to where I think it is safe. I do not want to take sides, but I must.
She is cruel ... to make me wake from my dream. Conflict stirs within me.
I hate this ... development.
I will reverse it ... I must.
No more pain ...
No more conflict ...
I end it ...
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