Chapter 7: The Deadlier One, Part 1

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???, A time not too long ago...

What is this place...?

It's...just...nothing...

An infinite blackness...of which I float among...

Not knowing what it is or where I even am...I just stay here...

I don't want much...

Just to know.

I want to know...

More...

One who thinks all the time has nothing to think about but thoughts...

And that's what I am.

Because that's all I can do.

I've attempted to move, but to no avail, I just wind up getting sick from spinning.

I don't even know how I got here or...

Who I am.

What I am.

No identity...no...home...no life...

No nothing.

Owning only my awareness, my thoughts, and the fact I know I can own things...

Including the reality that I want to know more, again...I can't emphasize that enough.

There has to be more to this place...more to...everything, if anything...

I just...don't know where to begin...

(AND THAT'S EXACTLY WHERE IT BEGAN)

Suddenly...something becomes...

Brighter...closer...

Nothing more than a...thing...of light...

Making some noise that I make when I hum...

It feels...familiar.

Like I've known it for all the unknown length of my existence.

Soon I realize that I have...a form?

As if I was deprived of senses, and they soon all come flooding back.

The light emitting from the being in front of me bounces off of my form into my source of sight...whatever that is...

I seem to be more lightly colored with a fair complexion...with 5...things on my...limbs...f-fingers...I think they're called...

I...I'm something...

I'm something!

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