I wish I could get better, make my entire effort to reach the higher and to be like them, to be a not-being, mainly when I meet those blue eyes as cold and icy as a deep and devastating sea full with waves that always seems to want drown me into.
Our supreme master the not-being Nizara Blank teaches us new things and techniques nearly every day now, but the rhythm is so constant and thick that I almost cannot take up with it, it is no wonder of course, since the end of the proof of the bubbles I am turning a kind of walking sponge absorbing the whole memories passing in my front, I was so already since the beginning of my existence and now it is stronger than ever, I feel, that´s the main verb, I feel as I am the main character of those memories, events and scenes, it was so somehow with Neyk.
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FantasyAt a very far future... the beginning of four new worlds oscillating around the unrecognizable Earth. Long life to the King of the Earth, Sebastian Dozel and his diabolical plans to change, prosper and mainly control the seven thousand minds that ha...
