Reality's Veil (Dark Seas Book 7) by Damon Alan

Author:Damon Alan [Alan, Damon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-28T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 29 - The All of Everything

Time does not apply

Blackness.

Sarah wasn’t Sarah anymore, at least not in the sense that she had known herself. But she was true to the values of the Sarah she had known, the Sarah that was now a tiny part of a greater self. That essence, that set of ethics, morals, and beliefs followed her into the blackness.

Something about this place, it expanded consciousness. She remembered every moment of her life, all at once with perfect clarity. She did the math of FTL navigation effortlessly in her head. She understood how small and restraining the human brain was, and that compared to real consciousness, she was but a spark to a star.

Blackness.

It was all around her, and although she thought of it as black, it really wasn’t. What her mind represented as blackness was simply reality that wasn’t resolved yet. She was between the universes, and physical laws here were whatever a consciousness needed them to be.

She apparently needed blackness.

Salphan was with her, she could feel him. Not physically, as if she were holding his hand, but his essence was near, potentially even interwoven with hers, and she sensed that.

He loved her. She could feel it as a warm whisper of confidence, a soft shoulder to lean on, and a trust she knew she’d never have anywhere else again. Because Merik was right. The future was just another part of the wall, and humanity walked along with the tip of one finger gliding across the bricks.

Locked in the feeble organics minds humans were born with, they had almost no sense of the future, and a fading sense of the past.

Salphan was experiencing the same thing as her, and more. He was devoted to her. He’d looked into her being in ways no man before really could, and even as limited as consciousness was encased within a human cranium, he’d seen a larger picture for both of them. He gave her the love she needed, the shoulder she felt now, non-corporeally, and the confidant who she could trust to always say what he thought was right.

She sensed another presence, one that overwhelmed who she was. As before she was a spark to a star, she realized that whatever was here with her now was a galaxy of luminance. It filled her with both awe and dread.

I am Sylange. It is good that we meet here, where I am all I might be, and you are some of what will be at some time in your future.

I am Sarah, she thought to the new voice/not voice talking to her. I understand you wanted to speak to me.

Suddenly, through no effort of her own, Sarah was sitting in a fine chair. A wingback seat, well cushioned, with comfortable fabric beneath a body she’d thought she left behind on the shuttle. The shuttle! Where was the shuttle?

Your conveyance is still in the universe you call home. This is the oververse, where realities such as yours are born, live, and die, Sylange said.

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