Thank you for getting here how you did. This information will serve my greater purpose, though what this will mean for you… I cannot say.
Though Aveyas guides me, I cannot see the threads any longer. My form is a rudimentary one. Crude, crude, crude indeed… But take these thoughts of mine.
Reclaim what was always yours to know.
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Sol onset sectol.
What could I tell you of Aveyas? I would love to reply with, “Lots!” But I am not such an important character in this grand story. No, no, no… I am unable to reply so confidently to such a query. And yet, I know more than nothing. Along this treacherous, damnable journey, I’ve picked up on a few things.
Are these ideas correct? Is everything about them entirely wrong?
I cannot say for certain. Aveyas is always beyond my reach and reasoning. That’s just how it is for you and I. Like I’ve said, and as you’ve seen: we are not critical characters in this grandiose tale…
However, let me attempt to say what I can. Take from it what you will, and, if nothing else, use it as an example of idiotic ideas concerning Aveyas. It’s all hearsay, all personal, personal, personal drivel, but do with it as you may, indeed, indeed…
Now, I shall begin.
Aveyas has been “asleep” for a “long” time now. Of course, you may think that this dreamer would always be sleeping, but this is not true. Aveyas does not need to sleep, nor does it need to rest. This is obvious, since what sort of “god” requires rest? None, I’d say! However, I say it’s sleeping, because it cannot be dead. It is neither resting, nor deceased, and yet it has been still and stifled for some time now…
It would be simple to say that it is “dead”, yet dreaming. Ah, though Aveyas is no simple being!
And yet the fact remains, the fact that I cannot prove… But I must assert it regardless.
When I first came to this “place”, you could not think without realizing that Aveyas was here! Its presence permeated all! Everything was seeping with its will! Some may even say that Aveyas IS the embodiment of will, the manifestation of those sacred words! Oh, what a travesty! The fact that there are now beings which are born and die without even realizing that Aveyas exists, that there are those who can even DOUBT that Aveyas is here, even now—! Well, it is proof that something has changed.
Aveyas is sleeping… Aveyas has left…
But it is still dreaming, and its presence can be faintly felt…
Ah, but what is faint to me is intoxicating and debilitating to most. Even in this state, Aveyas can fold up my fate with a single speck of a stray dream! Make no mistake, no not at all, not at all! I dare not say that Aveyas is to be thought of as a frail or fragile being. I only mean to say that it is not as it was.
Errors compound. Distortions abound…
When I think on your “Terminal’s” archived information on how they were first conceived, there is a streak of insight which seems to grow within this mind of mine. The records are vague, incomplete…
