Log 2.61 20102,11/18000 Coordinates: 52673,853,5300 | 13,34210,803
Time had passed, and there was a clear showcase of the bond that was visible between the two individuals. I do not know how to explain the feeling of satisfaction that I possess, since it has been a while since I have managed to code such a thing. I need a result out of this extended period of research over a singular data point.
What is the level of trust that has been reached among these two individuals? Is it strong enough to counter most of the world's challenges together, or has it completely crumbled? I have left these two to let them sink into each other's emotions and completely exist in the timeless space of their worlds. Therefore, the first thing that I want to do, is visit Subject Boy.
He mentioned some really interesting points the last time I had left him, topics on relationships, close bonds and in the end, procreation.
Most intelligent species end up looking at each other with viable options of procreation and therefore choose to spend most time with them to gain their trust into forming the closest of the closest bonds.
Albeit, this does not occur with each intelligent species. Flaxigans, for example, have no qualms about forming bonds for procreation. Most of their bonds and relationships are purely devoted to the service of the ones that they trust. Therefore, forming a bond with a Flaxigan is one of the strangest experiences and strongest relationships that an individual can form.
Nothing can ever really quantify the magnitude that individuals will to keep the relationships that they can benefit from. I found that as one of the most interesting points to discuss and approach in this entire talk that we had.
Now, I want the result of my wait.
Heading into Subject Boy's mind, I could already feel a familial connection had been formed in his mind. A feeling of fuzzy, and dangerous emotions flooded my entire mist-like figure. It was clear. There was something that was formed.
This had a lasting effect.
"It has been a while, hasn't it?", I asked the man calmly.
"Oh my… that voice. That is certainly someone that I have not heard in a long time. How are you doing, messenger?"
"I am… doing… as I should be. I waited patiently, for the fruition of my experiments. What is the progress with the girl?"
"Oh, that. We… uhm… It has been going extremely well. I think that it is time. She is someone who I can trust with my life. She is someone who I would enjoy spending the rest of my life with. She sure does have her quirks, but no individual in this world is purely perfect. No one is knowing the true nature of perfect individuals like gods, but from what I have learnt, even the gods are not perfect. There cannot be a creation of a perfect being, since the creation of such an entity would be paradoxical. A person who constantly has the feeling of everything will eventually feel nothing. Therefore, no matter what happens, after spending this much time with her, I can definitively state. She is truly… the one. It has been a long time that we have spent together."
"Then why the long pause initially? You two are under my guardianship, therefore nothing should have happened to any of you."
"Oh, don't worry, she is alive and well. I was going to be going over to her place to deliver some news to her. I feel more comforted now that you are here. I would like you to also hear the news with her."
There was a sudden air of melancholy that filled the air. This sudden change in tone and atmosphere made me choke in the stellar environment. It was a feeling that I had not encountered before, making it extremely difficult to comprehend. The immense pressure that was present in those statements. The pure gravitas of the situation made it feel like something was hanging from my neck.
Entities like me are susceptible to changes to the divine energies that are present on this planet. Usually, I am protected by my masters since they are the ones who control the cosmic flow of linearity. Only that there have been instances where I have no control over the pseudo-flow of this nature which can cause some complications of the entire situation.
I calmed myself down. "Don't worry. It will be alright."
"Thank you for that, messenger…"
Log 2.61 20102,11/18040 Coordinates: 52333,823,100 | 13,34210,803
Subject Girl's abode had changed. It was filled with pictures and moments in time when the two individuals were having fun and certain accommodations had been changed from a person who was living individually to someone who was living with another person. It was very evident that this person was enjoying the man's company. Although I could not read into the severity of the situation that Subject Boy was going to be explaining, I was still going to be sitting and understanding the entire situation.
Assessing the heavy breathing pattern of the man, I realized that it was going to be important.
However, my concern grew even more, when I saw the slight change in the tone that Subject Girl was taking the entire situation. Trying to keep herself calm, it was proving difficult to exist in that environment.
Subject Boy took a deep breath, and let out an honest sigh.
"This is going to be tough for me, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the truth of this world."
Those words… it shook me.
The entire experimental planet was built on the fundamentals of Heavenly Entities duking it out in an orderly fashion. Citizens of the planet were in complete control as long as they knew the truth of this world.
Such was the nature of the world that they were existing in.
"I don't understand. Are you fine?", the girl asked him.
Before he could utter another word from his mouth, I made sure to enter his mouth and silence him.
"IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO LOSE HER THE SAME WAY YOU ARE GOING TO GO DOWN NOW, DO NOT UTTER ANOTHER WORD FROM YOUR MOUTH", I scolded the man.
I was furious at this point. I do not care how he came about this truth, but there was something evident.
Either Subject Boy becomes a subject of the main experiment.
Or
He dies a long, torturous death.
Purely for knowing the truth of the world.
With a heavy heart, I entered into the girl's head to convey one news. Shattering her heart.
"He… is… going… to die… in a torturous manner…"