At first there was nothing.

Then came the creation.

A part of nowhere and at the same time something completely different.

Just by existing gave him the freedom to be.

Then he realized that everything was but nothing mattered.

When they asked me to be one, I accept because I felt that their freedom was hollow.

A primordial force.

A divine providence.

Ether was called.

Six in one.

One divided into six parts.

The smallest part of existence, and at the same time one apart from nothing.