· Ч·ЖУЊ · But no matter what you try, you fail. Worse still, instead of becoming a true demon, the stories you scratch into my tunnel of letters become stories themselves. Gradually, their memories fade until nothing and no one can remember them anymore, not even my warrior, my relic from the imagination of the Never. Never-Spirits · Њ·ЖЊФ · You have long given up hope that anyone would ever succeed in recognizing themselves in my graveyard of letters. Not even you wanted to encounter yourself there anymore. And so, you do not embark on the journey to the other side of your reason yourself but send your mirror spirit. Let it tell me further how my dream arose from the Nothing. As If from the Nothing · ЂЂ·ЊЛШ · Cautiously and deliberately, you open the tunnel in your memory and begin to tell yourself that you come from a moment of clarity, that you live in a moment of truth, that you reach from your own grave into all other graves and are connected through your imagination with all beings in all worlds. That you yourself are an angel reading from a mirror. At the End of the Never
