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Immersion :- Darkness Seeks Light

Void - An Existence Born to Plunge Everything in to Total Nothingness This is the Story of a Child, Who Will Become the Personification of Evil Abomination. The Deviant Who no Entity was able to Foresee the Incarnation Off. Let the Chaos that Brought All Material into Existence Commence. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Planet Earth - The Birth Place of Science This is How the Universe Perceives the Couldn't be more Ordinary Black Star-Among the Endless Stars Yes, Because of an Unknown Phenomenal that happened 7,000 years ago, the Mesmerizing Blue tint of Earth turned Pitch Black. But That aside, Now in the Present - An Utter Silence Decended in the Ever-Changing Universe, Making Everyone feel as if the Void itself Camouflaged Materialization of Theory. Unbeknownst to All Life forms, Something that shouldn't have Existed had been Birthed into Realization. Not even Knowing that the Coloress of Myriad Possibilities will soon Faded into Nill. Watch as 'IT' Make it's Accession in the Realm of Understanding.

Negative_Contrast · Fantasy
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Prologue

Nothingness - This all I can see

{What am I

 Who am I

 Where am I

I Don't know! , I Just don't know the answers to any of these questions? }

[All I can see is Blankness, A blankness that is

Colorless, Materialess and Meaningless]

[Perhaps, Do I even exist? 

 No, What a silly question? Of course I don't exist]

[But, Why can't I exist? 

 Well, it's not like any one is going to answer]

[After all, Even I don't know how can I think and

have awareness. But what I do know is that I want to exist. Just like in those dreams I always have]

[Dreams - The Blank Visualization

 This is how I came to understand them as.]

[Because this are the ones that always make me

 look forward to every moment in blankness]

{Ah! I wish I could be those 'Dreams' themselves}

[Although this is a futile desire stemming

 unnecessarily in my non-existence]

 {After all, I am Void}

[A Void that doesn't & shouldn't exist. 

 If I exist how can I even be called void]

[For some reason, I want to cry! 

 Why you ask? 

 Simple - Why did I even gain sentience in the first place. 

 Why didn't I just stay as the void I am. ]

[Because of having awareness, I was bestowed with an inevitable & unending despair & suffering]

[The thoughts I can process are only at consensus

 Level , After all I am only at Manifestation stage]

[So basically, I can't feel any emotionality yet. 

 To that I need to be an incarnation]

[As for the so called despair & suffering or any other emotional lines, Well they are nothing more than my thoughts that formulated into fake emotionality]

[I always have thoughts of being sentinental is the worst thing possible, Making me have negative thoughts because of unattainability]

[From the moment I started having blank - visualization. I slowly started formulating unrealistic thought process of fake emotionality. 

And at one point I learned of existence in of those

Dreams. Making me yearn to learn all sorts of things]

[But the more I learn, the more i was saddened, 

 To the point of questioning myself. And the more I visualized - the more my Manifesto went into disorder]

[Though, in this Monochromness my Blank visualization or Dreams are still continuing without my constant! Until... ]

[Till this moment - Where I had a dream of seeing something called colour. Something other than than the pitch blankness/blackness I always visualize even when dreaming. It's called Whiteness, A white state where I could draw myriad of colours and possibilities]

[IT'S so interesting & fun, Being able to visualize colours makes me feel like I exist , No I want to attain those myriad possibilities and exist

no matter what! ]

[Even though I know it's a foolish thought, Hehe in the end - all my fake aspiring will be reduced to ridiculousness]

[Because that's what I am, A void that will lose itself if it isn't null]

{I truly desire & wish that I could grasp the illumination ~ The Shimmering Whiteness. 

I hope I can at least at one point dive into those

Absurd realities and play with the fabric of originality itself}.