I've walked the path that seems never-ending, though I have eternity to get there. Growing questions and depleting answers. Lost yet with the natural gift of navigation to return home no matter how far I wander. Though one must ask themselves where exactly home is. To draw the conclusion of where you truly come from. I look up at the stars each night and with every breath, every beat of my heart, and every second that ticks by do I think about where that place is. I want to go there, but it is a place I cannot reach. Not from where I stand now. I must continue this journey. My two feet cannot take me there, I must take flight. Follow the night into the speckled abyss far beyond the atmosphere. Soar through the black, splattered with lights, places, times, and people. People who are familiar strangers. Forgotten memories and an unknown knowledge that shows hints in the back of your mind. Why is it that what appears so far, truly be so close. Or why does what you reach out for turn out to be so distant. I ponder each night, what the heavens have and why they call to me. A brother of the light... Yet I have such attraction to the night. Who am I, what am I and why have you put me here in a world that I cannot truly understand. A place I feel alienated, a place I feel so very out of play. It is like there is me, and then there is them. Humanity. I observe humans, and I learn many things of what they are capable of. Some quite pure, others so chaotically corrupt. It has taken much time for me to truly figure out how powerful a Human can be in possibly the most dangerous of ways. Not only to reach to your fleshly shell, but to have the ability to form a crack in your soul that takes time to mend and recover. Humans are unique, intricate, delicate beings. They also can be quite deadly. And to see how they are evolving, one must proceed with caution especially if we are to teach them how to prosper in higher frequencies.
I am a proud pupil of the Night Creatures.
