Editing Reawakening/Part Three

{{Turbine 2003
 |  Link = <nowiki>http://ac.turbinegames.com/index.php?page_id=145</nowiki>
 | Title = Reawakening, Part Three
 |  Date = 19-Dec-2003
 |  Text = 
Vines of iridescent azure energy arc through roiling violet clouds; within the tumult, time ceases. There is energy, and nothing more. This is the succor of the Quiddity. Distance is irrelevant; all are connected. Thought is a misnomer. There is no thought. There is all.
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"Why now? Why comes a being unique unto the Singularity, born of the Quiddity, categorizing the energy of the collective and restructuring the order?"
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''Quintessence contaminated; extrication and sanitization imminent.''
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There is no thought; it is a misnomer.
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Energy arcs along a fissure of erupting amethyst clouds. The undulation signifies failure. A pattern not indicative or decipherable passes in its wake.
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''Anomalous discharge of charged particles sequestered for analysis.''
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A cobalt bolt of kinetic possibility passes through a billowing burst of lavender, a portent of unscrupulous behavioral patterns of representatives currently abroad. Intelligence is acquired and redistributed as collective understanding. Only information that influences possible agents, in a positive comportment, is allowed to pass into the Quiddity.
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''Re-allocation of deviants continues with success.''
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Exact information is shielded from the collective. No emotion.
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''Meatling identified as Nuhmudira has forsaken accord.''
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''Entity Aerbax's presence ceases its transmutation; whereabouts unknown.''
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''Heightened presence of anarchic anomalous beings intensifies at previous incursion point.''
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''Secondary "being" asynchronous to Aerbax's signature assumes direction of forces.''
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''Intentions of secondary "being" impossible to ascertain; overseers accountable for study of "being," virtually consumed by madness, advise.''
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Sapphire vines lick the violet clouds and the collective responds. The Singularity continues to pulse, ebbs of energy streaking through a latticework of incessantly undulating clouds.
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''Abandon incursion point. Maintain aggressive posture during withdrawal.''
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''Redirect efforts to re-collect errant servitors to eradication of fleshlings.''
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There is no thought. There is no emotion. There is no individuality. There is control.
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