NationStates Jolt Archive


I am you, and you am I. But not...

Reformed Velmora
24-08-2004, 11:49
The dark was his world.

It had always been.

Always would be the being assumed. There was nothing here, and he was nothing himself. He had no identity, no personality, nothing.

But then, after an eternity of nothingness, or seemingly an eternity, a spark was entered into the fragmented soul's existance. The soul buckled and was in terrible pain, the only pain it had experianced. It was highly confused, it's blank state had been coursed with this strange new experiance. It tried to run within the blackness, and pain intensified.

Identity was engraved into him. He now knew he was a he.

Memories flashed confusing into his conciousness. He was aware of the world, language, spells. But the memories were incomplete, distorted and terribly confusing.

The pain subsided, and the soul tried to make sense of this all. The darkness remained within it's world, and the soul now knew pain, memories and identity. It's entire existance had changed.

A voice could be heard, very faintly. It was racked with pain and torment, it seemed to be in torture.

"Urgggh! What.....what are you doing? What will this achieve.....no....."

The voice was washed away in the nothingness. It was a male voice, and the soul remembered that his voice sounded like that. It was terribly confusing, he had no answers to his questions. Who was he? What was going on? Where was he? And who was that who he heard?

No answers to his questions....

Darkness remained with him for a long time. There was no real measure of time when you have never had context of it. Time moved slowly....but it did not stand still.

Time passed, and the soul continued to exist within the darkness.

The memories where highly confusing. He remembered himself being in this strange bright world where there were colours, people, places, things. He only had this blackness. But he did have much more. But he remembered being two...three people! What was going on? One moment he remembered things occouring through normal eyes....then eyes that saw death.....and his appearance changed! His pink flesh fell to green flesh....then white....then green again.....

Confusion reigned supreme in the darkness for this flicker of a soul. It continued to think. For that is all it could do within the darkness. Think and wonder, try and decifer the code, piece the puzzle together. But it was too confusing for the soul, it was too complex.

Time passed again. Slowly, and unrecorded to the soul, but time did indeed pass. He was no longer in limbo, he had ideas and thoughts. Which made the time seem long, and it was maddening. The darkness was suffocating him now, he wanted colour. He wanted to smell and touch, things which he remembered doing.

The seconds, minutes, hours passed. The soul now had a vague idea of them. It was as if a normal man had lost his vision.....and now trying to remember what something looked like, the concept had faded in reality.....it was hard to visualise.

Time passed....time passed....

(OOC This thread will devolop later on, if everything runs smoothly. I am introducing a new character to Kain, one which will be very interesting....:) )