The Dawn I
In
the beginning... there was nothingness. A silent womb of infinite
unborn potential. In the midst of this vast nothingness a light
shone.
Light that was older
than time. Existence that did not recollect its own birth. Infinite
potential coalesced within a single point, its size irrelevant inside
the infinity that surrounded it.
A single fiery being
stood ponderously in the embrace of naught. Unborn dreams lingered at
the edge of his gaze. Dreams that he had dreamt before time itself.
And this impossible
being had a name that could not be true, and yet it was. Akaon. The
Dragon. The Dreamer. The God.
Akaon stood silent and
motionless, but his entire being was ablaze with the desire and
passion of creation. And in this utter silence Akaon thought he was
alone. A lone god in an empty universe.
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