14. Noosfera: Resonance of Immortality (13)
Fin flew past the atmosphere of Armonioso creating a ball of ki, they blasted it in front of them, the energy warped into a Sky-calling: Sky Gate, surging through the gate—Fin arrived at the chambers of only crimson and black. My mother's body soundly slept or at least pretended to. She looked different from the records. Her ivory hair didn't at all look lively, and neither did her crimson eyes with an ember colour that was no longer lit.
Fin told. "You can wake up now. I know you've been scheming for a body like ours. Even though Zosimos sealed Antisophia within the crystal, we know the root of your principles as a predecessor Talehart, and you still have them, don't you?" they asked.
Opening one eye. "I'm not going to lie to myself. This is beautiful to witness—my children working together as one," said Yumiegloria.
"They've forgiven you," said Fin.
Getting up, stretching, and yawning Yumiegloria affirmed. "Well, that puts a fin to that."
"I know how Zosimos performed the seal—YinYang-calling—a Third-tier surge, which I can do to you as well," said Fin.
"Is that so? Let's see. Light-calling: Raysight," said Yumiegloria.
Name: Fin Talehart Education: Not applicable Guild Affiliation: Junyun du Guild Community Status: Good |
Color Grades Strength [DBlue] = 20 Intelligence [DBlue] = 20 Agility [DBlue] = 20 Charisma [Green] = 8 Action [Green] Reaction [Green] Endurance [DBlue] = 20 |
Life Vibrancy Level 20+20+20+8+20 = 88 |
88 = 0.88 LVL conversion LVL 20 = 1 AP (+) LVL conversion (LVL above 20) LVL 40 = 1 AP (+) LVL conversion (Additive LVL) LVL 60 = 2 AP (+) LVL conversion (Additive LVL) LVL 80 = 4 AP (+) LVL conversion (Additive LVL) Graviton: 5.88 Acelerado Heritage—TachyON—A.R.E: 8x8x20 = 1280 /1000 Deceleration Graviton Conversion = 1.280 (Additional Graviton) A.R.E Graviton: 7.16 Warning: Has access to Individualistic-calling Warning: Has access to Individualistic-calling Warning: Has access to Individualistic-calling Warning: Sovereign child of the House of Allfather Warning: Possesses Aurorean state—Aurora Consurge |
Yumiegloria's voice quivered in happiness, "Beautiful. Truly splendid." She continued laid on the bed covering herself with fluffly crimson blanket, Yumiegloria shed a tear. Although Fin never desired it, their right eye shed a tear—flickering crimson. "You have two descendants of Maria-Gloria—the Antisophia who are female within you. This would be a perfect body to take over—too bad your Graviton outweighs mine—and thus this passed down Individualistic-calling has no effect," she said.
From their extended left arm, Fin stuck out their right baby finger. "What are your final words Witch of the Omega Force?" Fin asked.
"Final? The [Omega Point] has yet to happen, and it will regardless of whether I am alive or not," said Yumiegloria.
Within Fin's mind, Junius, Kokino and I pleaded. "I'm sorry—but she must be dealt with." Fin affirmed to the Individualities within them—Junius and I, both of us desired more answers or perhaps just a moment to interact with our mother, however. "Void-calling: [Kenosis]," said Fin.
Yumiegloria smiled. "So my sons… my sons still care about their—"
An outside voice announced. "Open Space."
"Yin-calling," said Fin. Conspicuously hidden, they watched someone enter the chambers.
Opening the unseeable Sky Gate to space, Fin used Raysight to watch a saddened person with grey skin mourn the disappearance of their mother—"What a shame," said Fin, as they shook their head. "What else have these cons been postponing?" Fin asked themselves.
At the Ensembles sphere, the main city presented itself futuristic—though it blended well with its woodland. As for the populace—the streets filled with nothing besides GEMs for spray-on clothing. Although with a closer look—underneath that and the detached clothes, as though turned back in the tide of time.
Foetuses?! Creeping up—towering the regressed corporeal forms, their shadows too had shape—combining as it crawled and added to the assumed black hade of the ground, it said. "Enacting the Higgs mechanism of Unodotodo, I too have combined into one. No one in this world can outweigh me!" as the shadow spoke, its voice echoed the voice of many.
Fin's eyes flickered red, using Ellison's Numen Power, they observed. "A fused abomination of the vibrancy of others, a vile vibe villain formed at the Higgs mechanism of their Higgs field and leader—Unodotodo, you—a collective villainy—[the Unasombra]—a shadow sheet of shit which I am here to put a fin to," said Fin. An unheard-of voice to the Unasombra, it echoed and seeped into its body surging an unfathomable fear.
"Who are you?" Unasombra asked.
"I'm like you. In a sense, we are siblings of the same surge. Forms combined to create a greater more boundless state of being—yet this is what you do with all that power?" Their voice presented its superiority over Unasombra, creating a shade over the shadow entity—Looking down. Down at the Unasombra, Fin smiled.
"A Null-calling? When was I hit? Why can't I do anything? I should be much stronger than you?" Unasombra snivelled.
"Too bad not only is your Graviton lower than mine—many of those you absorbed are descendants of Maria-Gloria. I possess the Individualistic-calling of CulfofPersonalit(Y)—a powerful Numen Power—one Nodin Allfather has yet taken genuine acknowledgement of," said Fin.
"Void-calling: [Shadow Hands]!" shadow hands surged out of Unasombra intense wave of pure darkness risen as though the waves of black ocean—trying to wash over and rip Fin's existence apart.
"Yin-calling: [Unreality]," said Fin. The intension behind the shadow was revealed. The sheer amount which extended from Unasombra's body were indescribable, far beyond millions—that even reached over the sky, pinning to every regressed corporeal of the Ensembles sphere. "Give it all back," said Fin.
"What did you—?" Unasombra enacted not of their own will—as their body grew smaller and smaller. Eventually retuning to something so small that it couldn't be seen.
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The populous although naked had return to their original states.
"Thank you," the near man on his knees showed gratitude.
Within Fin's nous as he watched the remains of Unasombra. ("A virus?") Maximiliano asked.
("Yes Maxi,") said Ellison, informing—("Viruses are like the Bond villains of nature which have evolved to hijack the machinery of our cells to function. That is the root of [the Huld]—flesh that is hidden—and has the true hold over flesh. In the 2000s, a gene was found which neurologist believed came from an ancient viral infection or retrotransposon insertion over 400 million years ago in an ancestor, and with certainty this chance event led to the evolution of our current brains that allowed land animals to adapt to every niche on earth, and eventually the cosmos. This same virus is the root of Huld—'Higgs boson viruses' capable overwriting not only particles—but the entire vibrancy of another corporeality.")
Understanding the vibrancy of the Huld, it was easy chase for Fin. "Life-calling: [Trace]."
Fin channelled their ki for another surge of their Graviton. They were met at a white endless space. Fin—through Junius, myself and Greysong's memories recalled of Volos' desires.
What they witnessed—A dark spaghetti entanglement of confusion within the white void.
Unodotodo.
...
("Ending you will be personal.")
...
Elryon and Ellison didn't say it, neither did Fin, but Unodotodo felt it. Before them—a mush of tangling black string surfacing confusion and annoyance.
("I sense no ki from that thing.") Maximiliano cautioned.
Fin told us. ("It feels even more similar to me than the Unasombra.")
"You're like me," said Unodotodo—it's voice also echoed many.
Fin's eyes flickered red once again using Ellison's Numen Power. "Another attempt at an end by the Talehart, you must be our predecessor. A warped unification from the spreading of the Evenness Combination technique. That's why I feel so kin to you," said Fin.
Maximiliano surged worry within Fin's mind ("So… are you saying we shouldn't spread the ways of Junyun du? This Pseudo-shapeless Minusfolk-deity-thing—is all complete evenness leads to?")
Fin responded. "It's clear the fate of all Consurge is to be entirely warped through its Noumancy by the revelation of the Dragon and future Consurge, only becoming more and more decadent. Surging to the warping of the Aeon Noema past Metatron's Cube—to the Autogenes Logos, Barbelo's Womb and the Shapeless World. Nous over Metatron's Cube made humanity—Consurge, Equals and Plusfolk, by the sickly warping Minusfolk, and—sickly in resonance, and by the warping of the Autogenes Logos—Huldufolk, and—through unification by Junyun-Zuhe—this. But why?" Fin asked.
Unodotodo's nigh-infinite vocalisations spoke in unison. "Hearing you higher emanated. I only desire to hide away from all the noise. I desire no din—I desire to be minus."
("So your the Familiar of the Omega Force,") I deduced.
("Guys, what should we do?") Maximiliano asked, pleading to us.
("Ending this pathway—means the only things Huld and—sickly in resonance in our way towards higher emanation—will be the warped Barbelo's Womb, and the warped Shapeless World,") Fin pictured.
("But I have a feeling if we end Unodotodo. We're leaving our surge to those other warped paths to be certain in the future and there's no guarantee that the same won't happen,") said Ellison.
Junius pitied. ("That leaves the Druid of the Omega Force in a constant spiral though in its creation, and so does us.")
Fin laughed at our pointless weighing of options. I vexed to grasp what was going on. This was my personal conclusion but—until the virus that allowed for the form of complex nous, individual nous separate from the Shapeless was never meant to outweigh reality, Huldufolk like a 'Higgs boson virus'—against vibration and shape, as the noise of the 'higher emanated' will no longer be annoying—it will only be 'Unodotodo' one of everything not multiple but minus—all of that noise. I could somewhat sympathise with this, all conflict comes from addition, and the more addition the more noise—I could see why the Omega Force had this creature the, Familiar of the Omega Force—on their side, it'd be the nearest thing to reaching the Shapeless, a pseudo-unification, of the perfect—flawless-Shapeless Form of the Good—they so desire. The oddest part though is that if the 'Huldufolk' allowed for complex nous, it is the causation of its own stipulation. As Consurge, we are taught that by the Dragon of Revelation reason comes to us through fallacy against the truth, a Shapeless source, Huldufolk deluded itself, Huldufolk denied the perfect order by its warping complexity, and now we're here, the point was clear, the order was clear, but deluded and complex, it points to all sorts of directions and all sorts of possibilities, realising that the Shapeless was best all along.
I somehow felt that would be our future path.
Though I felt no resentment, in fact, I was thankful for this understanding.
"Resonance is reason, Unodotodo, how about you join us?" Fin asked.
"How?" Unodotodo asked.
"Well, five plus your zero-dimensional self, doesn't seem like much to me, unless it's multiplication, but if its additive—actually that doesn't either. Maybe I'm getting my maths wrong, but infinity is a contradict of quantification, an endless—yes that's actually a 'no' to which you add, subtract, multiply—Anything you do—you get the same, though the difference is—you won't be so lonely," said Fin, offering their hand. "That's what began all of this, right?"
"But won't that mean I will continue to hear the noise?" Unodotodo asked.
"But it's a noise you'll get to be a part of again in sepereation. Instead of feeling impostor syndrome for what you've created. Think of us as a vehicle, and once we separate you will be a part of all of us. Just like that first virus that initiated a brain capable of nous for land animals to adapt to their land and then eventually to their spheres and cosmos. You will be the same as we come up with a way to adapt to our warping of the Aeon Noema that leads Consurge to warped destinations," said Fin.
"Without returning to the Shapeless, that is impossible, yet… this hope." Unodotodo's entangled body of shadow wrapped around Fin—giving them a clothing like that of spray-on unitard—underneath their hanfu.
Solemnly within the unending white void. A gut feeling perhaps from one of their selves which made Fin feel a deep sense of despair, but perhaps—because of this deviation—another path moved forward. One that would influence my life greatly.
By Sky Gate—we returned in separate forms to the dojo.
At the yard. "Master Organa," Kokino bowed. "We've chosen not to participate as one for the Gradum surge event, but on our own."
Organa curious. "Even you are in agreeance of this Maximiliano?" she asked.
"I am," said Maximiliano.
"Well, if none of you are in refutation, then it seems all of you have passed again," said Organa.
"What?" I said.
"As Elder Maxlee nearly gave it away. The main purpose of Junyun Zuhe was a mental unison whether you did it as one or separate, the task was unison not only with nature but the secret technique of Junyun du also demands unison with your fellow nous—yourselves and your past," said Organa.
We remembered. ["Yes, your minds especially, you must—zǔ hé—not only with reality but the corporeality around you." Elder Maxlee mischievously smiled.]
"Resonance is reason," all of us disciples said in unison.
"Correct," said Organa, giving them a thumbs up. "I will say, I definitely sense something different from you all. I've never seen the process succeed so well."
"How's the other group doing?" Maximiliano asked.
"There's another group?" Junius asked.
"They haven't been able to resonate, but don't worry, we'll have enough for the preliminaries to participate as you'll now be doing so separately," said Organa.
We disciples looked at one another.
"We'll see each other again," said Maximiliano, raising his fist. A fist bump of chumminess, as our fists separated.
Ellison began to cry. Her emotion caused a motion. She knew deep down there was no good ending without returning to the Shapeless—it would all be warped. Elryon was the first one to comfort his sister with a hug, but ultimately all of us disciples gravitated to hold one another.
This revelation of Noumancy was what I was affected by the most, the construct that all surges outside of the Shapeless ends in warped destinations, such is the fate huld, almost like a punishment. —After my brother's sacrifice, no longer being able to tag along with him and think that I was doing something by merely being in his presence. I thought to myself of what I could do, and what I should pioneer, and the only conclusion I came to—was nothing.
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