Only when they open the envelope to desecrate the sanctuary do they find the true reason for their dispute. Cuniculum Temporum · ЂЊ·Э · The Tunnel of Time · ЂЖ·ЊЭШ·Э · Before you open this passage, before you proceed, try for a moment to remember who you no longer are, who you have never been, and who you will never be again: the Nothing, death, your death. Try for a moment to put yourself in my counterpart’s place. All these letters, signs, and symbols, all these traditions, every single one of these verses came about because you imagined what awaits you in my place, what you imagined when you were in my place and first encountered this message. In Individual Intervals · ЂЭ·ЧЭЭ · It now draws you slowly into a story that, bit by bit, reveals to each of its observers their own, deeply personal truth. A truth so incredibly imaginative, so definitive, so irrefutable, so obvious, and so clear that it never existed, that it does not exist. A truth that becomes reality through pure imagination, through pure notion. A Truth You Have Always Wished For!
