the Grey - Chapter I - I
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I am. Always have been.
The eternal traveler.
Before anything else existed, I was.
Before God created, I was.
The unchanging. The never disturbed.
What curious fate was destined for this essence. Of me, indifferent, torn from the void of thought, and called to be the arbiter.
For my prevailing nature,
neutral observer, the all-seeing eye.
For this, I was chosen.
I, who remember the seminal seed. Surprised spectator of the dawn. And thus, I saw from where everything came until it ended.
And I accepted, yes I did, for that infinitesimal shard of time in which you existed, to be the one who governs judgment.
The weight that coalesced me into flesh.
How much happened.
And now that time ends. And space yields. I contemplate the marks I see upon myself. The substance of memory that integrates and is generated by actions, by will. Each like a scar.
Where my task ends. I emerge for my final song. To return to my silent nature. To tell my story, of what happened when I was the guardian of judgment, of the stories of humans and their souls, those who were greater, and stronger, and more immensely fragile than I expected.
Before disappearing from your sight. Freed from the request and the task.
To sublimate once again into original state. Undifferentiated.
To rid myself of the burden.
Here I release your memories from myself.
Such is the sincere gratitude towards those who accompanied me
on this extraordinary journey.
Such is the song of love towards those who taught me life.
I sing of you even though I do not know what it means to love.
I hope you will not be bored,
and I wonder if, from you, in your universe,
I
exist.
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