I am the sin of nine heavens, the nine worlds, and the nine underworlds.
Perhaps the great creator has made his first mistake when
For an eon, I drown myself, my mind, in deep contemplation.
Then I went for another question, I just could not understand, is my very existence just an illusion?
‘You want an answer?’ He asked me.
‘I want the truth.’ I firmly hold my fists.
He smiled, in a very peculiar way, a mysterious one which made my heart skipped a beat, the smile I would never forget.
He threw something, and unconsciously I catch it.
‘That is the token of three realms. You may play with it. I leave the three realms in your capable hands.’
‘What…?!’ I yelled. I just want an answer, but this…
‘I know what you are thinking right now. Maybe I can write it for you, a description of how salty a handful of salt was, but I can never make you understand this reality beyond a simple concept, I can not taste the salt for you, so you can understand how salty it is, you must experience it.’
‘Is this necessary?’
And so, the great creator vanished in front of me, leaving me lost of words. I scanned his existence in whole three realms, but I never found him.
Again, I have fallen in deep contemplation, ten centuries passed by when both my eyes finally opened.
‘So, that’s the only way.’
I spread my senses to the three realms, ‘Ugh…’ I almost choked myself.
‘What in the name of nine stars happened in the….?’ I almost can’t believe what I saw.
I looked at the three realms token in my hand; I forgot to bind it and caused a mess in many (almost all) worlds.
‘This happening just in the centuries? Now, I feel I also need a vacation.’
And so, my body disappeared from the