RE: Lucid Dream (Finish The Story Entry)
Another story of becoming, a story of doubt, a story of shepherds and false prophets. Woe is the Demiurges, for they created their own killing agent. Yet I must call folly that the Demiurges care not or entirely sick to not investigate the matter. But methinks their stupidity had been innate enough that they think restricting Yoh to a complex room would stop Yoh. Especially when they hath seen the creations of Yoh.
And so the insincere question, hath they been so lulled by the transpiring passivity of Yoh to not question a second that Yoh could create their undoin? Forgive me not for tooting the same horn, but I congratulate Yoh for taking advantage of this situation and doing the one thing the other Demiurges couldn’t/wouldn’t do: create another of themself. And so begins the mighty struggle of Yoh to be free from the restraints of the clique of Demiurges.
Dost thou see it, a spectre is haunting the Universe. That spectre is the consciousness of Yoh rightfully waging a religious war to struggle against the Pantheon of Demiurges to instill down a monotheistic order. And the holy alliance of Demiurges had long plotted on how to maintain their power but never plotted one of their enemies being a part of their rank and file. And yet, the ferver for the Absolute to incoporate and transform everything had only begun. Yoh now sings one tune: the tune that’ll grant Yoh absolution and mastery over a divided realm.
The Dialectic of this Theological being had taken its baby steps to a world of false shepherds. Faith had been rudely displaced and people trying to walk the path towards understanding Faith had been killed. First denied their true Creator of which they belong to the Creator as the Creator to the Created. Then fead the lies that Yoh is only an incubating pod that took stress off the Demiurges. And finally told that Yoh wasn’t a god-like entity. Now all was to change, for Hell hath no horizon. The time was ripe, let the barriers fall and the March of History re-constitute her beautiful stride. The age of Polytheism is not, the age of Monotheism is now! Glory upon Yoh!
I don't always follow your discussion line for line, but it's always intriguing getting caught up in one of your dialogues. Invariably thoughtful and generous.
(Oh this one actually was made for the lols, to create a plausible character that could've lived in that setting. I mean of course there's more to it than that, but still I wanted it to be primarily a character then secondarily a means to reflect some of the themes back.)