Reality Crafting
"By authority
Was forged a mold made to break
With words meant to last."
Creation not meant to be run once, and certainly not many times, but twice. Many falsehoods flagged the path and stride, but one truth remained: there would be one reset.
"Beresheet Bara Elohim."
For none could comprehend the weight of returning, at least not initially. Some roads ran long; some roads felt endless. Some roads seemed to cycle; some crossroads seemed inescapable. Still, before the end, before the reset, the weight of returning was comprehended by all, and eventually evenly shouldered. Every knee would bow, for one solution was found, and by agreement it would reset.
"Beresheet Bara Elohim"
"אנא"
The echo returned dissimilarly
With poles established, and stage set, the armor was donned. Each piece a composite of the equation fashioned from many corners without connection before the moment.
"Moment by moment
Drawn into eternity
On wish and prayer"
The finite, the downright infinitesimal, near nothing, threaded through with the infinite and, in this marriage, the armor was forged. Many angles never conceived, perhaps not conceivable in the first or even second pass, were crafted into the reality of that armor, all so that the champion could stand, motionless and absolute, as time precessed all around.
So time precessed, like a waterfall, like an hourglass, like a shower of rainbows bursting to life suddenly in blackness. The armor was made to make the champion untouchable, and so the champion was. Every effort was made to overcome the armor- though overcoming it was known to be impossible in all reality, for it took all reality to forge such perfection- because every effort was recorded from the very first beginning to the very last end.
"Beauty must be retained, with meaning abounding."
All of reality became static, truly not a single move could be made, within all in all.
Yet, naturally, a move was made.
"Meaning must be retained, with beauty abounding."
When the clockwork proceeded, God remained, the champion remained, the realm remained, those in it remained. Silence loomed; silence persisted. Then there was an uproarious cheer.
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