《Omniscient daily research》I went back.
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My birth was in the cosmic plane, 18 years ago, plus 1000.
The cosmic plane is mostly empty and not empty like outer space but empty as before the birth of the first mother.
In the only exit cosmic beings, beings made of ether.
Which spend their time trying to understand the ether, creating semi planes, seeking control over some natural law or trying to get in touch with life on other planes.
I was born of the three fathers and the three mothers.
I acquired the law of omniscience from the elder sister akasha.
I did as his semi-plane called the Akashic records.
The poor sister akasha.
Better known as the lady of knowledge, omniscience and complexity.
The one who saw everything.
The one that recorded everything.
The one that complicated everything.
The one nobody could understand.
The poor sister akasha.
Akasha was once a common and ordinary cosmic being, until one day he decided to go to the seventh plane, the one that contains everything, is everything and connects everything, and of course he left for dead, which would be exaggerated since the Cosmic beings do not die easily, if it were not for the fact that the seventh plane is made up of macro and fractal units, and anyone who knows about units, macros and fractionals knows what happens when you enter a plane formed by them or more exactly when you interact with them directly, after all, existence itself is made up of macro and fractal units.
And then she came back.
From that day on the seventh plane became known as the akasha plane.
And since then nobody could understand what he was talking about.
Sister Akasha communicates by projecting in the minds of living beings a series of sensations, thoughts, emotions and memories accompanied by a melody that transcends space-time, while performing an interpretive dance and a group of letters written at all levels of existence forms sentences that float around them.
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The first word she said after returning from the seventh plane caused half of the cosmic beings that surrounded her to fall into a coma, some still remain in a coma.
Since then she has not been able to communicate with anyone.
So imagine my surprise when one day he came to give me a gift.
There I was contemplating my incredible beauty, while meditating on the law of beauty and trying to dominate it, I fantasized about creating a plane full of the most beautiful cracks in the world, having carvings of my person in all cultures of all planes in all spaces times and being eternally young, that was the moment in which I swore that all this would be achieved before 18 and since then I had 18 eternally.
And then akasha came to give me a gift.
This gift turned out to be the law of omniscience and its semi-plane.
Which would not have been wrong, if I had not transformed from the most beautiful creature that has existed in an old book.
Then I listened to akasha for the first time, and the most surprising thing about this is that I could understand her, it turns out that the reason for her gift was that she wanted to talk to someone.
So while I collapsed internally because all my dreams and hopes had become impossible, she kept talking about literally everything that existed.
When he regains his calm, he tries to claim her for forcing me to this condition, but it turns out that only I can understand her, she cannot understand me.
Just as men do not understand the worms' thoughts, she could not understand me.
But when he got tired of speaking, she noticed that I was not happy and told me that my state was due to the fact that I possessed a power that I could not control, but when I condemned it it would be more than I ever was.
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A very nice way of saying that he was an idiot, hollow and superficial who could not control a law close to knowledge.
Angry and offended as I was, I did the most mature thing that occurred to me, calmed me down, I looked into her eyes and told her that I knew that the power that cannot be controlled ruins her wearer but that I would not give up, I will dominate this power and then dominate a new one, the law of sex and give it the biggest stir from the big bang.
And she smiled.
And I understood the true meaning of the phrase: "Let there be light."
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