!!QSvwrQMMkoH 01/03/12(Tue)20:51 No.17417037|
You wake up and the world is on cold fire. Everything is light, everything is light and cold, cold space. Somewhere nearby something huge is dying and it is screaming in tones no human should ever hear.
Suddenly, you are aware of 187 separate realities in which your consciousness currently inhabits, all at once. The myriad of Petes, Peters, Peppers, Pattys, Paddys and Poppys flows over you, 187 moments of light and cold, cold space.
Nearby, something dies and you can feel it go, tears of happiness spring to 187 faces across 187 timelines and realities. Suddenly, a face out of the light, a massive face of galactic proportions and it's eye is as large as a star and it is looking right. Into. You.
"Subject/Pete/Terran/Gateway Breach/Obstruction of Reality/
Your eyes roll back in 187 heads and 187 people fall asleep simultaneously.