The "Cosmic Agent" approached the ancient point of power in the darkness of night.
The veil lifted. The Vozza Excelencian spoke.
"What say you, Cazeer Of Ashay—are they ready?"
queried the unseen, mysterious force in a quiet, still booming voice.
"Not quite yet, Excellency," responded the lone, enigmatic figure,
"I suggest continuing to allow them glimpses of the Truth that surrounds them.
They need further acclimation."
"Very well," decreed the Universal Magistrate.
"They shall see and experience moments of other systems to prepare them--
until they remember."
"Who they really are,"
continued and concluded the Agent—Cazeer Of Ashay.
The veil lifted. The Vozza Excelencian spoke.
"What say you, Cazeer Of Ashay—are they ready?"
queried the unseen, mysterious force in a quiet, still booming voice.
"Not quite yet, Excellency," responded the lone, enigmatic figure,
"I suggest continuing to allow them glimpses of the Truth that surrounds them.
They need further acclimation."
"Very well," decreed the Universal Magistrate.
"They shall see and experience moments of other systems to prepare them--
until they remember."
"Who they really are,"
continued and concluded the Agent—Cazeer Of Ashay.
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