As they walked through the corridors, Sunny kept clearing their way with the help of the Crown of Twilight. Of course, they could easily swim through the flooded portions of the temple - but why would they, if there was an easier way?
The walls of the narrow corridors glistened, reflecting the light of a luminous Memory Nephis had summoned. Soon, Sunny noticed a subtle change in them. If the ancient stone was unadorned before, now, it was covered by the remains of beautiful murals.
He couldn't quite understand what was depicted on them, though - partially because the murals were heavily damaged, partially because the images were quite strange. They were more symbolic than descriptive... at least that was the conclusion he made.
"...What's that?"
Noticing that Nephis seemed to be interested in the murals as well, Sunny finally gave voice to his curiosity.
She hesitated for a few moments, then shook her head.
"I'm not sure."
In front of them was an image depicting a vast black field that looked strangely terrifying. In the middle of it, a mass of golden flame was burning, illuminating the darkness with its radiance.
Cassie slowed her steps and turned slightly, facing the mural. After a moment of silence, she said matter-of-factly:
"It's the myth of creation."
The two of them looked at her with some confusion. Feeling their gazes, the blind girl sighed, then smiled lightly.
"The inhabitants of the Dream Realm had a myth of how the world came to be, of course. Actually, many of them. Most shared common points, though."
She pointed to the mural.
"In the beginning, there was only the boundless void of chaos..."
Sunny tilted his head a little, remembering the description of a Memory he once possessed... the Memory of a drop of Shadow God's blood. The runes he had read told the same.
Of course, Cassie was slightly altering the meaning due to the difference between the language of the waking world and the runic language the Spell used. There was no void of chaos... because the words "void" and "chaos" meant the same thing.
Come to think of it, it had been the same in the human language once, as well. These days, when someone said "chaos", they wanted to describe some sort of a huge mess. But the initial meaning of that word simply meant emptiness... the void.
So, saying that there was only the void meant the same thing as saying there was only chaos.
It was the dark abyss that Weaver had apparently visited, and where the gods had come from.
Cassie, meanwhile, continued:
"The void was everlasting and everchanging. Terrible beings dwelled within the void, as well. But then came desire, and with it came direction."
She pointed to the golden flame.
Sunny raised his eyebrow. These last words were exactly the same as in the description of the drop of ichor.
"Yeah, I've heard something similar before. But, to be honest, I never really understood what all of it actually means. Desire, direction... why are they so significant?"
It was Nephis, not Cassie, who answered:
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