Once, bạn were wandering around in nature, rather far from home. bạn had no particular intent, but were simply enjoying the exploration of a place you'd never been before. bạn came upon the edge of what appeared to be a forest. bạn wandered closer, thinking to yourself that bạn hadn't thought there was a forest here. bạn looked up at the tall, green trees to see hundreds of peaceful little honeybees buzzing about. From such a distance, the sound was almost comforting.
Once bạn had almost breached the forest, the buzzing grew louder and thêm intense. bạn realized that the bees had surrounded bạn entirely. bạn felt vaguely as if they wanted something from you, and decided against fighting and eating them, hoặc trying to force your way through a volley of stinging. bạn stretched out your arms in good faith, and the bees responded in kind. They swarmed to áo choàng you, but there was no malice in the action. Indeed, bạn felt that the understanding of their base desire bạn had experienced went both ways, and made it known to the bees that bạn wanted to wear them as a shirt.
The bees, respecting not only your calm and reasonable nature, but also your quick understanding and usage of your shared communicative link, happily complied with your wish. Your áo sơ mi of bees felt strange, but not unpleasant. It provided a sense of protection like bạn had never experienced before. thêm physically, the efforts of the bees themselves offered a sense of guidance and direction, which bạn recognized would be invaluable in this deep and unfamiliar forest. As bạn felt the bees gently urge bạn to enter the forest, bạn decided to place the whole of your trust in them and follow where bạn felt them lead.
bạn took your first step into the forest. At once bạn could feel that the bees had much thêm influence over reality in this place, and bạn knew that your trust had not been misplaced. bạn quickly Mất tích any physical perception of the world outside the forest, as if bạn were in a separate plane of reality somehow. But this feeling was soothing rather than frightening to you.
bạn could see a path laid out before you. Not with your eyes, of course; the surrounding wilderness seemed entirely untouched bởi human hands. But the path the bees were taking bạn on was clearer than anything bạn could have imagined before that moment. bạn felt a deep sensation of peace wash over bạn at the same time as bạn were being filled with purpose. Your ability to bask in the depths of these newfound experiences was almost as pleasant as the simple experience of overwhelming nature. But as bạn relied on the bees to guide your way, your sense of wonder found bạn taken bởi surprise when a small but deadly-looking con beo, panther leapt from the branches above.
bạn felt fear try to force its way into your thoughts, but the inner strength bạn had never known before that ngày kept bạn from sinking into an instinctual fight-or-flight reaction. Your mind raced, and though your deliberation felt like ages to you, bạn rather quickly decided to scare the con beo, panther so that he would be too afraid to attack you. The bees that permeated the forest sensed your desire, and felt that it was good. The courage to stand your ground balanced with the mercy to avoid violence was worthy and favorable in the eyes of the bees, and so they saw fit to ensure your success.
Thousands of bees gathered behind you, and worked in tandem to give bạn the appearance of a massive winged monster. The sound was deafening, and the ground was dark, and the con beo, panther before bạn was struck bởi a deep terror. He fled with great speed and trembling, and showed no signs of slowing bởi the time he left your sight. Their task accomplished, the bees dispersed back into the forest, though your áo sơ mi remained. With the danger passed and your tim, trái tim rate slowing back down, bạn resumed your journey.
bạn followed the path as they nudged bạn for only a short while longer when bạn emerged in a spacious clearing. Though still shielded from the sun bởi a roof of leaves and branches, there was no longer thick underbrush hindering your movement hoặc vision. And at the end of this strange clearing, bạn saw a golden structure.
As bạn drew near, the detail of this apparent shrine became clearer. It was in the shape of a massive hình sáu góc, hình lục giác on the ground, with pillars taller than any human at each corner. Near the top, the pillars slanted inward, but not so far that they connected with each other. At the edges between the pillars were stairways, rising nearly two meters before flattening into a smaller (though still large) hình sáu góc, hình lục giác platform. bạn ascended the stairs, and saw in the very center of the high platform one final raised hexagon. bạn approached this altar, and saw in its center a basin filled with honey.
This was the purest, clearest, most delicious looking honey bạn had ever seen. It almost seemed to shine, and bạn could feel that it was not only of great significance, but of great power as well. bạn stood there, pondering what to do tiếp theo for hours, hoặc perhaps it was only a few seconds. Though bạn had enjoyed your adventure so far, and did trust the bees, this somehow felt like it was too much. All the doubt and fear and anxiety that bạn had avoided feeling so far came upon bạn at once. It was nearly debilitating, and caused the incredible abnormality of your situation to dawn on you. The fear of what would happen if bạn continued set in, and this time it overcame you. bạn decided to leave.
As bạn descended the shrine and began making your way back home, the bees that adorned bạn left without fighting. They remained, with so many others, at the altar. A profound sense of disappointment swept through all the bees of the forest, and sadness through those who had been with you. Their hope was shattered. The one they had thought would fulfill the prophecy had abandoned them. But the prophecy remained, and the bees were determined that they would see it realized someday. At a later time, bởi different hands, and perhaps even bởi a different generation of bees, but it would come true. The False One would be stopped. He had to be.
Once bạn had almost breached the forest, the buzzing grew louder and thêm intense. bạn realized that the bees had surrounded bạn entirely. bạn felt vaguely as if they wanted something from you, and decided against fighting and eating them, hoặc trying to force your way through a volley of stinging. bạn stretched out your arms in good faith, and the bees responded in kind. They swarmed to áo choàng you, but there was no malice in the action. Indeed, bạn felt that the understanding of their base desire bạn had experienced went both ways, and made it known to the bees that bạn wanted to wear them as a shirt.
The bees, respecting not only your calm and reasonable nature, but also your quick understanding and usage of your shared communicative link, happily complied with your wish. Your áo sơ mi of bees felt strange, but not unpleasant. It provided a sense of protection like bạn had never experienced before. thêm physically, the efforts of the bees themselves offered a sense of guidance and direction, which bạn recognized would be invaluable in this deep and unfamiliar forest. As bạn felt the bees gently urge bạn to enter the forest, bạn decided to place the whole of your trust in them and follow where bạn felt them lead.
bạn took your first step into the forest. At once bạn could feel that the bees had much thêm influence over reality in this place, and bạn knew that your trust had not been misplaced. bạn quickly Mất tích any physical perception of the world outside the forest, as if bạn were in a separate plane of reality somehow. But this feeling was soothing rather than frightening to you.
bạn could see a path laid out before you. Not with your eyes, of course; the surrounding wilderness seemed entirely untouched bởi human hands. But the path the bees were taking bạn on was clearer than anything bạn could have imagined before that moment. bạn felt a deep sensation of peace wash over bạn at the same time as bạn were being filled with purpose. Your ability to bask in the depths of these newfound experiences was almost as pleasant as the simple experience of overwhelming nature. But as bạn relied on the bees to guide your way, your sense of wonder found bạn taken bởi surprise when a small but deadly-looking con beo, panther leapt from the branches above.
bạn felt fear try to force its way into your thoughts, but the inner strength bạn had never known before that ngày kept bạn from sinking into an instinctual fight-or-flight reaction. Your mind raced, and though your deliberation felt like ages to you, bạn rather quickly decided to scare the con beo, panther so that he would be too afraid to attack you. The bees that permeated the forest sensed your desire, and felt that it was good. The courage to stand your ground balanced with the mercy to avoid violence was worthy and favorable in the eyes of the bees, and so they saw fit to ensure your success.
Thousands of bees gathered behind you, and worked in tandem to give bạn the appearance of a massive winged monster. The sound was deafening, and the ground was dark, and the con beo, panther before bạn was struck bởi a deep terror. He fled with great speed and trembling, and showed no signs of slowing bởi the time he left your sight. Their task accomplished, the bees dispersed back into the forest, though your áo sơ mi remained. With the danger passed and your tim, trái tim rate slowing back down, bạn resumed your journey.
bạn followed the path as they nudged bạn for only a short while longer when bạn emerged in a spacious clearing. Though still shielded from the sun bởi a roof of leaves and branches, there was no longer thick underbrush hindering your movement hoặc vision. And at the end of this strange clearing, bạn saw a golden structure.
As bạn drew near, the detail of this apparent shrine became clearer. It was in the shape of a massive hình sáu góc, hình lục giác on the ground, with pillars taller than any human at each corner. Near the top, the pillars slanted inward, but not so far that they connected with each other. At the edges between the pillars were stairways, rising nearly two meters before flattening into a smaller (though still large) hình sáu góc, hình lục giác platform. bạn ascended the stairs, and saw in the very center of the high platform one final raised hexagon. bạn approached this altar, and saw in its center a basin filled with honey.
This was the purest, clearest, most delicious looking honey bạn had ever seen. It almost seemed to shine, and bạn could feel that it was not only of great significance, but of great power as well. bạn stood there, pondering what to do tiếp theo for hours, hoặc perhaps it was only a few seconds. Though bạn had enjoyed your adventure so far, and did trust the bees, this somehow felt like it was too much. All the doubt and fear and anxiety that bạn had avoided feeling so far came upon bạn at once. It was nearly debilitating, and caused the incredible abnormality of your situation to dawn on you. The fear of what would happen if bạn continued set in, and this time it overcame you. bạn decided to leave.
As bạn descended the shrine and began making your way back home, the bees that adorned bạn left without fighting. They remained, with so many others, at the altar. A profound sense of disappointment swept through all the bees of the forest, and sadness through those who had been with you. Their hope was shattered. The one they had thought would fulfill the prophecy had abandoned them. But the prophecy remained, and the bees were determined that they would see it realized someday. At a later time, bởi different hands, and perhaps even bởi a different generation of bees, but it would come true. The False One would be stopped. He had to be.