Endless light rapidly magnified in Bologue's eyes, and he saw the blazing white storm. On each stream of air were countless souls being tugged and whirled around, billions of souls circled the storm, endlessly orbiting the Daylight Core.
Now Bologue too joined this revelry, entwined and drawn towards the Daylight Core. Soul after soul brushed past Bologue, until one crashed into him head-on.
Two souls entwined and separated, in that fleeting moment of contact, just like the Poetic dreams Bologue experienced when he ascended as a Prayer Believer, those strange dreams descended once again.
In the blink of an eye, Bologue had already lived another's life, but this time, before he could calm down and realign his will, he was dragged forward by the tangled pull.
Souls like torrential rain battered Bologue's body, and with them came vastly different memories, male and female, thrilling and disappointing, several lives connected, forming memories lasting thousands of years.
