"Only the imagination of a child can
accurately contain an image of Heaven."
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Even in the darkness, a certain perspective must also exist. There will be no concept of disorder if there is no definition of absolute order to begin with. Life is full of contrasts and nature must always agree to cooperate in the same vein of the semantics of reasoning; one must clearly derive philosophical enlightenment from all that is summarized by the academic inquiry of epistemology derived from the fullness of the natural world.
Darkness or no, the cosmos is composed of the same equal yet distinct substances that is derived from the ultimate invisible quality that also make up the created form of the universe.
Love. It is the primary verb. The power of the impetus. Everything is revealed through love, as well as in the tendency of pure passion to intercede; nothing can exist without a maker of the matter, or the higher being who is the author of life. Someone must have created them. Even in scientific explanation, it has begun from the stillness of space. It started somewhere.
The planet Earth is spherical in nature, which can be confidently considered as a certain form of Enclosure itself, as it is written through the efforts already found in this narrative, however, in a completely different way as one might casually find in the literal sense. It could also be an illusion of sorts, because despite of its round shape from outside looking in, to the eyes of those who inhabit the place, it is a vast mass of land lying on a flat surface.
The New World of America, as hidden below the country of Canada (a fictional dystopian region occupying the land mass of the present day United States of America) where the cold region of the North Pole is strategically located, happens to be a magical portal hidden from this dimension many ages ago. Those who have successfully opened a portal there were simply known as the "Magicians," a certain group of beings who are both generous and chivalrous, dubbed to be the greatest Duelers that ever existed in the entire universe.
In as much as the Magicians have left clues of the secret portal that they have carefully located in that part of the world, the present inhabitants of planet Earth were fully unaware of all the evidence they have left to unravel the mystery, so that such portal will only be opened and totally utilized at the exact moment in time.
That period is about to arrive, but the world is still kept in deep slumber. All the cold nights and seasonal winters have come and go, but no one seems to be alerted of this mysterious fact that is as strange as fiction itself.
Even the dinosaurs experienced the consequences of apathy, if one must investigate quaternary science.
But the Magicians are no longer the same being as they were once before, for the different lores ever told in many generation of inhabitants by the intellectual deciphering of the cosmos point to one, singular thing: the times have changed and it allowed for the holistic evolution of the discipline called Dark Mastery (or incorrectly, the Dark Arts).
While some of the Dark Masters have legitimately vanished, many others further changed in abilities by the same mechanism of natural selection.
The mastery of the darkness is a very peculiar thing; and the rogue ones may be roaming freely and dangerously at large, living among us in secret, but in total hibernation, undeterred and unconscious, yet fully capable of darkness; a much perilous power to consider.
In the end, the world is always in need of the wokeness of the many self-appointed, but noble, Readers. The world is in dire need of libraries that can be interpreted within the deeper subsrance of the universe, embrace its darkness as much as needing the light.
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