10-13-2015, 02:51 PM
A ‘personal question.’
Of course that is the answer I receive. Why would I not be waved away, as if I my words did not matter?
Oh wait, they don’t!
I bark a short string of hysterical laughs, and the mousey creature on my head clings tighter to me. There is no hope. No point in being here, or there, or anywhere. This time, I let gravity catch me. I fall backwards into a sitting position, a hand covering my face. Logic, science, knowledge; these things do not aid me here.
Once again, the fuzzy yellow creature continues to astound me with its innocence. It bats a paw at my head, scratching and snuffling around gently. I sigh, staring at this exchange between Isaac and Omni.
Sie würden es nicht wagen, einen Pakt mit dem Teufel...?
I can’t help but to laugh again, louder this time. This beast’s words are confounding. If there was any way that I could further express that I have lost all willpower in this situation, I would certainly do so.
I don’t exactly know how the thought manifested in our thick heads that this being would be any form of helpful, cryptic or not.
Words are exchanged between the flying horse and Isaac, the strange old man that seeks redemption for his transgressions. She talks of an effort to make this Omniverse a better place. But it can’t be a better place! Such a thing is nigh impossible. We can try all we might to make it better, but such a thing is…
It is not…
I feel compelled to speak, finding the strength to stand and turn to face the horse and Isaac.
“You tell that man lies! You tell him that we will be granted the power to change things but you are wrong! We become primes, jah? What then? Eh?! We go about together, waving a banner in the name of making this bastard’s playground a better place? What happens when we are set upon by the evils of this universe and the ones you seek to protect die?”
With every word, every sentence, my conviction grows. My voice is raised; not at Onion or Isaac or even Omni. I am distraught at the unfairness of it all, because truthfully, it is all I have ever known.
“In fact, I would even go as far as to say that the only reason this white monstrum is willing to make us Primes in the first place is not a reward, not a charity, but simply for his own entertainment. So, going off of this logic, say we DO manage to bring a peace to the Omniversum. You think that he will just let us live happily? You think that he will just let us be? No! He will either grow bored, destroy us all and start anew, or he will send some wrench, some unmentionable evil into our lives to destroy our peace.”
I spit the word out as if it was a curse. Standing there, my chest rises and falls heavily with each passing moment.
“There is no happy ending here. That would be boring. No riding off into the verdammt sunset, no saving our loved ones, just constant pain for his entertainment.”
I finish my tirade, finger pointing at the only person smiling here.
Of course that is the answer I receive. Why would I not be waved away, as if I my words did not matter?
Oh wait, they don’t!
I bark a short string of hysterical laughs, and the mousey creature on my head clings tighter to me. There is no hope. No point in being here, or there, or anywhere. This time, I let gravity catch me. I fall backwards into a sitting position, a hand covering my face. Logic, science, knowledge; these things do not aid me here.
Once again, the fuzzy yellow creature continues to astound me with its innocence. It bats a paw at my head, scratching and snuffling around gently. I sigh, staring at this exchange between Isaac and Omni.
Sie würden es nicht wagen, einen Pakt mit dem Teufel...?
I can’t help but to laugh again, louder this time. This beast’s words are confounding. If there was any way that I could further express that I have lost all willpower in this situation, I would certainly do so.
I don’t exactly know how the thought manifested in our thick heads that this being would be any form of helpful, cryptic or not.
Words are exchanged between the flying horse and Isaac, the strange old man that seeks redemption for his transgressions. She talks of an effort to make this Omniverse a better place. But it can’t be a better place! Such a thing is nigh impossible. We can try all we might to make it better, but such a thing is…
It is not…
I feel compelled to speak, finding the strength to stand and turn to face the horse and Isaac.
“You tell that man lies! You tell him that we will be granted the power to change things but you are wrong! We become primes, jah? What then? Eh?! We go about together, waving a banner in the name of making this bastard’s playground a better place? What happens when we are set upon by the evils of this universe and the ones you seek to protect die?”
With every word, every sentence, my conviction grows. My voice is raised; not at Onion or Isaac or even Omni. I am distraught at the unfairness of it all, because truthfully, it is all I have ever known.
“In fact, I would even go as far as to say that the only reason this white monstrum is willing to make us Primes in the first place is not a reward, not a charity, but simply for his own entertainment. So, going off of this logic, say we DO manage to bring a peace to the Omniversum. You think that he will just let us live happily? You think that he will just let us be? No! He will either grow bored, destroy us all and start anew, or he will send some wrench, some unmentionable evil into our lives to destroy our peace.”
I spit the word out as if it was a curse. Standing there, my chest rises and falls heavily with each passing moment.
“There is no happy ending here. That would be boring. No riding off into the verdammt sunset, no saving our loved ones, just constant pain for his entertainment.”
I finish my tirade, finger pointing at the only person smiling here.
Quote:Translations:
Sie würden es nicht wagen einen Pakt mit dem Teufel...? = You would dare make a deal with the devil?
verdammt = fucking
monstrum = freak/monster
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Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
-Tearan Wover