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Chapter 8 - Reality is often…

As if the world stood still. 

The people on the ground, the streams of light in the distance, the very movement of all objects. 

Everything. 

Frozen. 

Like a picture taken right at this specific moment. 

The leaves falling... but never moving. 

The water rippling, leaving still circles. 

The air... just don't 'smell' it… then you should be okay. 

Right at this moment when everyone was frozen and trying various methods to break free. 

A voice was heard. 

Quiet. 

Barely higher than a whisper. 

But the voice seemed to travel all across the world. 

No one was immune. 

No one could ignore. 

Words heard not by the ears. 

But more like the whispering lures by the demons of the heart and the deeply impactful voice of insecurity and doubts of the brain. 

"Reality is often... Disappointing." 

"Sigh..." 

"In the end, I hope you can remember one thing." 

"Any betrayal you can see is trivial, what is truly frightening and much more lethal..." 

"Is the betrayal you cannot see." 

"As such, know that..." 

"The hardest choices require the strongest wills." 

"I hope your wills are strong enough for that choice." 

Like words creeping out of the deepest and darkest places of the heart and mind. 

They stick to your memory and can never be forgotten. All the while a massive array formation took shape using the two rainbows in specific patterns across the sky at different time points. Sometimes a few seconds before and other times a few seconds later, each point and line overlapped into this specific frame of time. Crisscrossing into a complex image that seemed to cross the barrier into a 4th dimension object using time as a scale and tool. Finally, at the center of all this is the moon sized woman surrounded by clouds of fart that transformed into specific patterns of symbols in the sky. 

Even the colorful streams all across the sky seemed to be bent. 

Some forcibly moved into other places with their streams altered from their original place to a new starting location, altering time and space. 

Others still moved back in time to a certain point in time in the past. 

And finally, the ones left were forced to move forward to another point in time where they may have reached... in the future. 

Transforming these unwillingly powerful beings into becoming a part of the extension of a grand array formation. 

Right when the last person fell into place. 

Did it happen… 

A powerful wave of color radiated across the land. Traveling as fast as the speed of light. 

Colors that are clearly there... yet vaguely not. 

These colors that are unknown to all are now being known; however, the idea that they should be known... is disturbing to all who witnesses it. 

As if, they should not be visible to the human eye. 

And yet, here they are. 

If they were to have a name, it would be... 

Unknowable and incomprehensible. 

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