Once, toi were wandering around in nature, rather far from home. toi had no particular intent, but were simply enjoying the exploration of a place you'd never been before. toi came upon the edge of what appeared to be a forest. toi wandered closer, thinking to yourself that toi hadn't thought there was a forest here. toi looked up at the tall, green trees to see hundreds of peaceful little honeybees buzzing about. From such a distance, the sound was almost comforting.
Once toi had almost breached the forest, the buzzing grew louder and plus intense. toi realized that the bees had surrounded toi entirely. toi felt vaguely as if they wanted something from you, and decided against fighting and eating them, ou trying to force your way through a volley of stinging. toi stretched out your arms in good faith, and the bees responded in kind. They swarmed to manteau you, but there was no malice in the action. Indeed, toi felt that the understanding of their base desire toi had experienced went both ways, and made it known to the bees that toi wanted to wear them as a shirt.
The bees, respecting not only your calm and reasonable nature, but also your quick understanding and usage of your shared communicative link, happily complied with your wish. Your chemise of bees felt strange, but not unpleasant. It provided a sense of protection like toi had never experienced before. plus physically, the efforts of the bees themselves offered a sense of guidance and direction, which toi recognized would be invaluable in this deep and unfamiliar forest. As toi felt the bees gently urge toi to enter the forest, toi decided to place the whole of your trust in them and follow where toi felt them lead.
toi took your first step into the forest. At once toi could feel that the bees had much plus influence over reality in this place, and toi knew that your trust had not been misplaced. toi quickly Lost any physical perception of the world outside the forest, as if toi were in a separate plane of reality somehow. But this feeling was soothing rather than frightening to you.
toi could see a path laid out before you. Not with your eyes, of course; the surrounding wilderness seemed entirely untouched par human hands. But the path the bees were taking toi on was clearer than anything toi could have imagined before that moment. toi felt a deep sensation of peace wash over toi at the same time as toi were being filled with purpose. Your ability to bask in the depths of these newfound experiences was almost as pleasant as the simple experience of overwhelming nature. But as toi relied on the bees to guide your way, your sense of wonder found toi taken par surprise when a small but deadly-looking panthère leapt from the branches above.
toi felt fear try to force its way into your thoughts, but the inner strength toi had never known before that jour kept toi from sinking into an instinctual fight-or-flight reaction. Your mind raced, and though your deliberation felt like ages to you, toi rather quickly decided to scare the panthère so that he would be too afraid to attack you. The bees that permeated the forest sensed your desire, and felt that it was good. The courage to stand your ground balanced with the mercy to avoid violence was worthy and favorable in the eyes of the bees, and so they saw fit to ensure your success.
Thousands of bees gathered behind you, and worked in tandem to give toi the appearance of a massive winged monster. The sound was deafening, and the ground was dark, and the panthère before toi was struck par a deep terror. He fled with great speed and trembling, and showed no signs of slowing par the time he left your sight. Their task accomplished, the bees dispersed back into the forest, though your chemise remained. With the danger passed and your cœur, coeur rate slowing back down, toi resumed your journey.
toi followed the path as they nudged toi for only a short while longer when toi emerged in a spacious clearing. Though still shielded from the sun par a roof of leaves and branches, there was no longer thick underbrush hindering your movement ou vision. And at the end of this strange clearing, toi saw a golden structure.
As toi drew near, the detail of this apparent shrine became clearer. It was in the shape of a massive hexagone on the ground, with pillars taller than any human at each corner. Near the top, the pillars slanted inward, but not so far that they connected with each other. At the edges between the pillars were stairways, rising nearly two meters before flattening into a smaller (though still large) hexagone platform. toi ascended the stairs, and saw in the very center of the high platform one final raised hexagon. toi approached this altar, and saw in its center a basin filled with honey.
This was the purest, clearest, most delicious looking honey toi had ever seen. It almost seemed to shine, and toi could feel that it was not only of great significance, but of great power as well. toi stood there, pondering what to do suivant for hours, ou perhaps it was only a few seconds. Though toi had enjoyed your adventure so far, and did trust the bees, this somehow felt like it was too much. All the doubt and fear and anxiety that toi had avoided feeling so far came upon toi at once. It was nearly debilitating, and caused the incredible abnormality of your situation to dawn on you. The fear of what would happen if toi continued set in, and this time it overcame you. toi decided to leave.
As toi descended the shrine and began making your way back home, the bees that adorned toi left without fighting. They remained, with so many others, at the altar. A profound sense of disappointment swept through all the bees of the forest, and sadness through those who had been with you. Their hope was shattered. The one they had thought would fulfill the prophecy had abandoned them. But the prophecy remained, and the bees were determined that they would see it realized someday. At a later time, par different hands, and perhaps even par a different generation of bees, but it would come true. The False One would be stopped. He had to be.
Once toi had almost breached the forest, the buzzing grew louder and plus intense. toi realized that the bees had surrounded toi entirely. toi felt vaguely as if they wanted something from you, and decided against fighting and eating them, ou trying to force your way through a volley of stinging. toi stretched out your arms in good faith, and the bees responded in kind. They swarmed to manteau you, but there was no malice in the action. Indeed, toi felt that the understanding of their base desire toi had experienced went both ways, and made it known to the bees that toi wanted to wear them as a shirt.
The bees, respecting not only your calm and reasonable nature, but also your quick understanding and usage of your shared communicative link, happily complied with your wish. Your chemise of bees felt strange, but not unpleasant. It provided a sense of protection like toi had never experienced before. plus physically, the efforts of the bees themselves offered a sense of guidance and direction, which toi recognized would be invaluable in this deep and unfamiliar forest. As toi felt the bees gently urge toi to enter the forest, toi decided to place the whole of your trust in them and follow where toi felt them lead.
toi took your first step into the forest. At once toi could feel that the bees had much plus influence over reality in this place, and toi knew that your trust had not been misplaced. toi quickly Lost any physical perception of the world outside the forest, as if toi were in a separate plane of reality somehow. But this feeling was soothing rather than frightening to you.
toi could see a path laid out before you. Not with your eyes, of course; the surrounding wilderness seemed entirely untouched par human hands. But the path the bees were taking toi on was clearer than anything toi could have imagined before that moment. toi felt a deep sensation of peace wash over toi at the same time as toi were being filled with purpose. Your ability to bask in the depths of these newfound experiences was almost as pleasant as the simple experience of overwhelming nature. But as toi relied on the bees to guide your way, your sense of wonder found toi taken par surprise when a small but deadly-looking panthère leapt from the branches above.
toi felt fear try to force its way into your thoughts, but the inner strength toi had never known before that jour kept toi from sinking into an instinctual fight-or-flight reaction. Your mind raced, and though your deliberation felt like ages to you, toi rather quickly decided to scare the panthère so that he would be too afraid to attack you. The bees that permeated the forest sensed your desire, and felt that it was good. The courage to stand your ground balanced with the mercy to avoid violence was worthy and favorable in the eyes of the bees, and so they saw fit to ensure your success.
Thousands of bees gathered behind you, and worked in tandem to give toi the appearance of a massive winged monster. The sound was deafening, and the ground was dark, and the panthère before toi was struck par a deep terror. He fled with great speed and trembling, and showed no signs of slowing par the time he left your sight. Their task accomplished, the bees dispersed back into the forest, though your chemise remained. With the danger passed and your cœur, coeur rate slowing back down, toi resumed your journey.
toi followed the path as they nudged toi for only a short while longer when toi emerged in a spacious clearing. Though still shielded from the sun par a roof of leaves and branches, there was no longer thick underbrush hindering your movement ou vision. And at the end of this strange clearing, toi saw a golden structure.
As toi drew near, the detail of this apparent shrine became clearer. It was in the shape of a massive hexagone on the ground, with pillars taller than any human at each corner. Near the top, the pillars slanted inward, but not so far that they connected with each other. At the edges between the pillars were stairways, rising nearly two meters before flattening into a smaller (though still large) hexagone platform. toi ascended the stairs, and saw in the very center of the high platform one final raised hexagon. toi approached this altar, and saw in its center a basin filled with honey.
This was the purest, clearest, most delicious looking honey toi had ever seen. It almost seemed to shine, and toi could feel that it was not only of great significance, but of great power as well. toi stood there, pondering what to do suivant for hours, ou perhaps it was only a few seconds. Though toi had enjoyed your adventure so far, and did trust the bees, this somehow felt like it was too much. All the doubt and fear and anxiety that toi had avoided feeling so far came upon toi at once. It was nearly debilitating, and caused the incredible abnormality of your situation to dawn on you. The fear of what would happen if toi continued set in, and this time it overcame you. toi decided to leave.
As toi descended the shrine and began making your way back home, the bees that adorned toi left without fighting. They remained, with so many others, at the altar. A profound sense of disappointment swept through all the bees of the forest, and sadness through those who had been with you. Their hope was shattered. The one they had thought would fulfill the prophecy had abandoned them. But the prophecy remained, and the bees were determined that they would see it realized someday. At a later time, par different hands, and perhaps even par a different generation of bees, but it would come true. The False One would be stopped. He had to be.
