It was this fine morning as he'd later remember to be the one where he got everything given and taken from him at the same time.
He was doing his usual instinct dependent meditation. This was something he had deviced himself after reading, watching and learning from various sources. To his luck or let's say good instincts and intellect, he formulated a way of breathing which helped in elevating the perception and consciousness of a person.
Methodology : शुन्य
Close eyes_breathe_control_
(-Close eyes for better focus.
-Focus and observe how much negative pressure and suction lungs and muscles generate for air to flow.
-Control the suction, make the breath into a laminar flow to achieve an illusion of stillness.)
{Kachnar: "कचनार" : a beautiful glowing lady.}
He sat under the tree feeling it's embrace.
Finished was word he had rarely used in his life, nontheless, this was one such time. He was almost finished with his instances of research. A sense of progress and power flowed through his existence after years of accumulated meditative prowess and YOR (as he had named).
He was almost there, just a little more.....just...
'Just a little more and I'll have more insight and more power.....'
Alas, that was when the rules of. ..... PRIMA-EXPANSE ... decided his existence to be an anomaly. Thus, he began fading out of existence of his world leaving behind a mortal shell judged under the rules of AKASHIC RECORDS.
Elsewhere,
Judgement in progress...
Judgement for perception level in progress...
• ●■□•○.¿ Error.....
• transfer withheld... proceding with reattempt.....
••••••••○○•••
Determining level...
Initiating suspended state....
Time till termination : Gain of self thought by origin essence or gain of permission from
Requesting permission....
Response awaited.....
MEANWHILE,
He felt his existence vanishing. He felt sorrow that he was so close to finishing his study. His human senses started failing.
Thud..
His body fell like rag doll and Death.
Exercising origin rights and issuing reward
Formulating.... Systematics...complete..>
Establishing authority...
Temporary authority..given to AKASHIC RECORDS..till master origin reaches 100% and awakens conscious.>
/Suitable world search initiated/.....
No world found... initiating incomplete world search... 999999999999999... worlds found...
/Detecting world strong enough to sustain origin connection /
12 worlds found...in 12 Universe...
7 in three orients and 5 in four orients
/Requesting respective Univision trees for assistance /
Initated Source assimilation to Univision trees..
complete source unable to establish..
Spliting source into twelve Univisions..
SUCCESSFUL..
ASSIMILATION Reinitiated....COMPLETE!!!
Opening Inter-Univision gateways..
Twelve Inter-Univision pathways connected to MASTER SOURCE successfully.
Establishing systematics.. for organised life sustenance...
Proceeding...
Suspending life in worlds
Proceeding with world completing sequence..
Establishing history, runes, archieves and new rule sequences....complete>
" Acknowledgement sequence complete..
Naming the source origin.....searching memories....prefered naming found...
SUCCESSFUL connection to master source origion
Recording successful.
Welcome MASTER YOR...
Awaiting awakening....
Temporary commanded connection complete."
Filtering [soul record -'=@#] through Twelve Univision sequences...
Current level of soul record: level zero: Tsanga Earth Star>
[Distributing reward]
Elevating the level in progression...complete
Constructing a suitable vessel for ORIGIN SOURCE :YOR
Formulating global system.. imparting to sentinent beings of seven elementary univision tress.
|Record formulation of Error level enitity:YOR. Successful.|
[While AKASHIC RECORD was going nutszzzz~hehe~while struggling and trying to record my existence into it's pages. My friend, host, diciple was in suspended animation subconsciously abosrbing my origin into his (he prefered to remain a male, what can I do) soul. For the life he spent in the world of begining and thanks to his arduous efforts, he was barely able aborb less than 1 percent into it. Sigh~this was his limit for the time being.]
If One had senses for it, they could see a soul tainted with myriads of senses, colors and many other indescribable things.
Twelve incomplete worlds and its beings had been suspended into a pause for a period that river of time itself had seem to have missed somehow.
Hidden from the senses and viability of flows, laws, concepts and cosmic creations were a lot of changes that were happening to UNIVISION TREES(unitrees) and their worlds.
The most significant was the introduction of a system to them, which in lot tranfered to the beings residing in these seven elementary unitrees.
As soon as 'AKASHIC Onee san' finished with record. It was like everything started breathing again. Limiters were removed, progress was the norm, immortality was a dream, power, comprehensions, laws and concepts everything started to find seedlings of their own.
Millions of years passed, history was forged, rewritten tampered and discovered. Towers, pyramids, structures beyond comprehension of a being. Sentinent beings, cosmic horrors and many more were flowing like blood through the veins of cosmos of these worlds.
Unknown to all of this, the cause of all this rap-shit, bullshit changes was still in his suspended animation trying to recover the one percent ESSENCE(yor) he had accumulated in his life earlier. It had been used by AKASHIC to produce a system (as liked to call it in the world of beginnings) exclusive to him as a reward for discovering, cultivating, hosting and accumulating YOR in his soul.
Soon, his soul had accumulated what he had used and was ready to be born again into the vessel prepared for him by AKASHIC Onee san.
...…\......\...…
At KINSTONIA, In the Southern hemisphere of MULARKHAM,
In the ESTATE OF HOUSE OF SAKURA,
Servants both male and female were running like their ass was on fire carrying water, towels, potions, artifacts and crystals in their hands.
An astoute male with chissled jaw and an athletic physique dressed in a kamishimo was barking orders to servants with an anxious and worried look on his face, while pacing to-fro in front of shoji, which was seemingly glowing in various colors with texts written over it forming into a membrane. It looked as if it was one pull away from tearing, a meaningless way of protection. But only the man knew how strong that flimsy membrane was, he was relyng on it afterall.
Inside the room, was a mother trying to give birth to her little boy which had refused to come to world from last 5 years causing distress to her, and the whole estate. They had consulted all the medical proffesionals, spiritual healers and other experts but all they ever said was that the little critter inside her was special and still developing; which obviously did, absolutely nothing to relieve them of their worries.
Today though, was finally the day when she would get to see her baby boy.
She was struggling with all her might to give birth while being looked after by her mother and mother in law... who both were experts in both healing and killing. She heaved a sigh of relief when she finally felt her insides relax and felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off her. She now could hear her stupid husband, super worried outside the room, then she glanced at her baby boy, he was not crying.
A feeling of worry and sorrow rose in her exhausted heart. But it was an unfounded worry as her baby started making rather weird noises seemingly trying to say something which was quite unusual as birth is a painful process for both mother and especially child's first breath.
Even so, after being examined by both her mothers, she was assured of his heath and her husband was called inside as well.
[It took 5 years, for his soul to integrate into the vessel and his vessel to grow strong enough for his soul. Hence, the plight of his family.
Finally, he is born.]