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Why Are You Runnin?

Why Are You Runnin?

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"Where are you going?" My voice spoke from the depths of the cloak made from the Conceptual Essence I've given material flesh of the concept known as Unkown covering my entire face under its hood, its natural ability distorting not only my voice but my very being such that it would be impossible to identify me once I turned my back.

I stared in curiosity at the girl about my age who had casually sliced Space-Time open and to whom I had spoken the words, turning her head as her noticeably smooth and pristine shoulder-length jet-black hair swayed, offering me a glimpse of her neck which coupled with her faintly shining pale white skin, gave off an inexplicable divine elegance that made even my heart skip a beat.

I then saw her face which I knew even from afar was quite divine in structure but now that I was here face to face, it was too much for me to handle coupled with her cold abyssal eyes landing upon mine, prompting me to immediately avert my eyes.

Just what is she?

"First of all, it's he, not she. My name is Elexys, your friendly neighborhood Elexys. And also, do I really look like a girl?" The being spoke these words despite its voice sounding so mellow and euphonious that only God could ever hope to imitate it. Also, what the hell is an Elexys?

"An Elexys is an Elexys, and Elexys is a me." The being answered...

"Wha... Huh..? You... Y-Y-You can read my M-M-Mind? W-W-What in the fuck!?" I was so shocked when I realized that the words came out as a gibberish stutter and once again turned my gaze back to it, finding it not only extremely surprising but devastatingly and utterly illogical that I was suddenly hit by my first-ever existential crisis.

How could someone read the Mind of the Agent of its very Source?

"Yeah, it's not like reading minds is a big deal or anything. I mean, you could do it, and so could I." The being answered, adorning a smile too perfect for me to look at as if it just said the most obvious thing. It then adds, "And wow, such coarse language coming from a pretty girl such as yourself... I like it!" Giving me a thumbs up along with the smile.

Well, of course, the cloak was not effective at all. And contrary to what it said, I can't read its Mind at all. Well, there were thoughts of course, but those thoughts were not sourced from the Mind. I know since I am the Envoy of The Mind and I know all thoughts sourced from it, and this being's 'thoughts' are not all thoughts but rather, something like a 'reality constant' that's just there…

In other words, 'it is what it is', and there's really nothing more to it. Which gives me the numbing second dose of existential crisis.

Seeing that it was useless anyway, I started taking my cloaks hood off so as to not come off as rude to this mysterious being of untold power...

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Well, I suppose this is what happens when I 'let loose' my charm which was nurtured by all the divine and holy things I ate, which may or may not include some real esoteric things like that strange ball of light that appeared after I curiously manifested the flesh of God on the way here which was often spiritually consumed by the old religion's church, so I may or may not have done so quite literally.

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The result? It was quite devastating...

Literally and psychologically, not only to the recipient but also to me. Like why the fuck do I look like a girl to her? Is she seeing me in her image like in the proverb of the old scripture or something? I look just fine and handsome in my local narrative though...

Huh, perspectivism sure is one interesting thing.

Anyways, it seems like my second interaction of the week seems to be with a mysterious pretty girl hiding behind a mysterious cloak that I could only see through due to my recent vision 'upgrade'.

A cloak which she is now taking the hood off. And now I could see the pretty structure of her cute face which I calculated to be not at all inferior to my 'let loose' state, in fact, due to the nature of her being which seemed to pertain to the o' so profound concept of The Mind — I think she even beats me.

After all, there are many ways to attain Perfection. One of which is to affirm everyone's 'idea' of it thus appearing in the relative form of what they thought as 'Perfect'; This seems to be what happened to me when her perception landed upon mine form and saw me as a 'girl' while I just look perfectly handsome to my own point of view.

Another way is to forcibly turn that idea of perfection into you. And as it just so happens this girl has a knack for twisting The Mind to her will, and as it also happens — All Ideas come from The Mind.

Well, except mine.

But enough about me, gazing at the girl who had now completely taken off her hood, my gaze landed upon her waist-length glittery pure white hair as its light-like threads swaying gently by the slight breeze that she allowed to let in her telekinetic sphere. I allowed her golden eyes which seemed to contain the divine decorated with her feminine lush equally white lashes to gaze back upon mine as I once again took control of my charm off of its 'let loose' state.

"Nice to formally meet you, Ethea Etheria Exial Excidium-Enesis, I mean Genesis. " I greeted, extending a handshake while donning an amiable smile. "Your name's a bit long so I'll just call you Ethea or would you prefer I call you Princess?"

"Ethea is fine, thanks." Her cute pink lips shifted as she answered, her undistorted voice sounding ethereal and as perfect as I allowed it in my Narrative. She took my outstretched hand with her soft and warm one as we shook and she took on a pretty smile. "Nice to meet you too, God, I mean Elexys."

"No, I'm not God." I retorted while I shook her hand for an unusual third time, my smile widening a bit.

"I figure I'd try, I suppose I guessed wrong." She answered, shaking my hand this time for a prolonged fourth time.

So I casually responded: "Well, I did eat God though."

"What!?" She was so shocked that she immediately took away her hands and distanced herself a few steps away.

My smile turned into a smirk at that as I stated, "Heh, I win."

Her eyes widened a bit at this as she unexpectedly puffed her cheeks like a child who had just lost a game. "Hey, that was cheating!" Or so she called out.

"But I really did eat God though." I argued, "Well, at least a—."

She didn't even let me finish the second sentence as she took even more distance away from me and started speeding off.

"—a version of it..." I continued anyway. "Hey! Why are you runnin'? It's not like I'll eat you or anything!" I exclaimed, seeing her sped away.

"That's exactly what someone planning to eat me say!" She shouted back and broke through the fabric of Space-Time and appeared on the other side of our humungous planet.

"What a silly girl, if I want to eat you, then I'm afraid you can't stop me~" I commented, directly to her ears as I appeared in front of her and turned my relative position to her a perpetual constant...

Thus even as her surprise turned to a serious one as she sped she broke through the fabric of reality once again, to the ends of the Universe's Infinity this time which just further her surprise as I was still in front of her smiling very amiably indeed, and even as she transcends the 4th-Dimensional barrier to the place where the Multiversal bubbles lie, to her absolute shock and horror —

I was there.

Smiling and savoring her admittedly extremely cute face showing a face of utter shock that was quickly turning into horror as she prepared to transcend to even a higher plane, I couldn't help but be a little playful and leaned my head toward her pretty ears as she winced in fear for a last futile attempt to take a step back and get away from me as I playfully whispered:

"I am inevitable."

Which prompted her cute face to take on a very cute yet also very pitiful expression as tears even started forming at the corner of her eyes. Eh? Was I that scary? But seeing her cute expression, I just can't help myself.

It was so cute in fact that I couldn't help but hug her as if to comfort her but I felt like it would be strange to hug a girl I just met so masterfully pretended that the action was 'in-character' as I laid the playful and child-like utterance of this words onto her ears:

"I'll be eating you now~"