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There was a bible in Wrath’s center, a bible in Hatred’s center, and there will be a bible in Corruption’s center.” “We think.” Justina said darkly, “Two instances don’t make a pattern.” “Our knowledge is scant, and our evidence is nonexistent.” I replied, “We’re operating on projection and theory. We’re dealing with the realm of cognizance, Justina; we can’t japan be a slave to the scientific method when studying the irrational.” “These things are the degraded constructs of dead minds.” Justina said, “They’re not complicated.” “The only thing that separates them from me, is a soul.” Angela said quietly, “They’re like living thoughts that have been abandoned by themselves.” Angela looked at Justina, “When I was in my realm, I felt… singular, like I was the embodiment of my title. I felt so sure of my purpose, so belonging. ” “Do you think the Holy Mother came down from heaven to give you a divine purpose?” Justina laughed. “It’s not like that.” Angela frowned, “But there was a sense of connection that I don’t feel here. I knew that my realm was exactly how it should be, and its place within tits the astral plane was exactly where it had always been. It was like a spot had been reserved just for me, Serenity.” huge “And you think God reserved it for you.” Justina wasn’t smiling anymore, but crossing her arms, and frowning. Angela shrugged. “It doesn’t have to be God. My realm could have just always been. Perhaps there are thousands of empty realms waiting for Tethered Ones and Sentients to fill them, each realm a unique emotion felt by all thinking things. Maybe the astral plane wasn’t made by design; maybe it evolved as people do, as thoughts and emotions became more complex.” Angela frowned to herself, “The maternal bible is the oldest story known to civilization. It’s the lie we tell ourselves about where we came from. Over and over, day after day, millions of people are believing that the Holy Mother created them, and they are pushing those thoughts into the astral plane. Of course Sentients adopted the Maternal Path, and made themselves part of it; the Maternal Path is the single strongest idea in the astral plane.” “But the order.” I said, “Wrath didn’t even know who Corruption and Sorrow were when Diamond asked them, yet he took the third day of creation? How did he know he was the third?” “Wrath didn’t, but Halok did,” Justina said, pulling Halok’s bible out, “and he became very religious toward the end. The way you say it, Gloria described Halok’s degradation as a slow process, that he lost himself one piece at a time as Trenok started dying. Why would he become religious at the end? Was it mortal fear, or a growing sense of connection to the most pervasive idea in the astral plane?” “It makes sense.” Angela nodded, “As Serenity, I would have one foot in both realms, but as Silence, I would be wholly astral. In the physical world, I am a slave to the laws of reality, but the laws of cognizance are governed by the most prominent thoughts. I would have to conform to the Maternal Path; I wouldn’t have a choice.” “It’s an interesting idea.” I frowned, unable to shake the feeling that we were missing some critical piece. It was certainly a better explanation than ‘God did it,’ but it still felt wrong. “Like you said, Mom,” Justina sighed, “we’re operating on projection and theory now. All we have is ideas.” “For now, let’s just stick with what we know.” Angela said, “We now know why Corruption melds with who she melds with. We know that Sentients can change each other by writing in their newly-made bibles before asian the ink is dried, so to speak. We know that Hatred used to be Joy, who used to be japanese a Heat Bringer, and we know that Hatred is batshit crazy, and likes to rhyme.” “Joy, Passion, Serenity… Arbitrus?” Justina frowned, “Why doesn’t he have an emotive name?” A knock on the door sent all our head spinning. I put a silencing finger to my lips, grabbed my knife belt, and tiptoed along the wall, careful to keep my body out of the door’s sightline. I peeked through the peephole in the wall, and sighed when I saw Lucilla’s face illuminated by the patterns that ran up her neck. A clicking of heels, hands japan on his knees, and he felt the suction of ms dyers mouth along his shaft, cleaning his juices huge off the tip of his cock. 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