Only when the war ended and civilization welcomed a peaceful era, could these unspeakable secrets be brought out again.
Star looked down at a piece of paper in front of her.
It was the last words spoken to her by a Blank Poet who sensed her presence.
"Our personalities will become nutrients for the philosopher's revival, and our faith will converge into his guiding beacon of thought. We left him a seed. This seed will grow into a bridge connecting the philosopher's personality of later generations with the memory symbols left behind from his past life. The bridge will allow him to slowly regain the memories that belong to him. At that time, the philosopher will experience a true rebirth. Please wait quietly; one day, he will reappear in the universe at the time and form needed by humanity to complete his unfinished mission. This is the answer given to us by the consciousness of the universe. We were born in the universe, and so we should believe in it."
