Apertus

After infinite time YW1idWxhdGVk with third in this infinite space, this change made first and second hesitate.

From this aperture spilled something new into the infinite expanse of white and black they had been traversing for all this time with third – colours, but not all. Colours they had no words for but faintly recognized – from before, and – they both realised at the same time – from the body of third, which contained more, the dusting of colourful static that clung to them, seemed almost to emanate from them.

All along the infinite time they YW1idWxhdGVk with third in this infinite space third had not awoken, and shown no response to the infinite space they had traversed – until now, a faint 'eoueoueoueoueou' emanating from third's form. Emanated, but caused no greater awakening – although reactive to external colourative interface attenuation, third still lay dormant.

First and second communicated, silently – although this colour was new and strange, and third still hadn't awoken – maybe this is what third needed; maybe this colour could help them.

Could this be what third needed?

Reaching a decision – "Entrative interrelation locational recontextualization adjacentary third initiary requirance," first declared, and after a pause second silently agreed – to help third awaken, they had to do something – and this was the only different thing they could do.

And so YW1idWxhdGVk with third they entered this new space, first calm and curious, second eager and wondering.

This new space was vast, infinite, yet bounded octagonal chamber eight walls, "Unitive perceptual differentiation - iterative entrave negation?" third wondered – their entrance to this space from the previous space was the only entrance they could perceive. If there were others, they were closed at the moment.

But first's attention was on something else – in the centre of this octagonal space, rising infinitely from the floor and lowering infinitely from the ceiling was a massive spire – but it didn't connect floor and ceiling. Rather, in the centre of this spire was an open space, as if a full third had been removed, the ends not capped but sealed off, open to YXBpaXJvbg== drift; infinitely narrow colourful static Y29udGFpbm1lbnQ= separated that differentiated locational apeiron drift.

What drew their foremost attention was an enormous, infinitely large semi-translucent orb floating suspended between the open apeiron planes – this was the source of the colour that had drawn them in, that had stimulated that faint response from third. Its surface shifted and whorled, stirring some faint memory in both first and second. This – this! THIS was a core of certainty! From impossibility, through improbability – here! How?

But there was no time for deeper contemplation of this impossibility – third, for the first time ever, stirred, more greatly with proximity to the vast infinite orb – clearly this was the key to thirds awakening. But how? Third twitched, black curves and white edges, colourful static shimmers stirring but not quite fully awakening, black edges and white curves twisting but still dormant – they had to act, now.

Second and first shared the same thought; formative absence established potentiality – cognitary stimulance requistiive of experiential recognitive adjacency integration stimulated resonative imprinting. Rejective cyclic reintegration denied consequative negation – requirative iterative locative congitory registry establishment enabled affective trajectory.

And so carefully but with a great determination they had not known before to exist within them, first and second carefully YW1idWxhdGVk third towards the central broken spire YXBlcnR1cw== of this infinite octagonal space, towards the vast infinite orb suspended within the spire – having no better plan – first and second Y29udGFjdGVk third to RmFsbG91dCAzIG9yYi4=