Lonely.
That was the only thing he
felt for many years.
He appeared out of
nowhere, and lived by his own for years beyond counting, but for the
first time, the loneliness overwhelmed him, sank its claws deep into
him, dragging him down and depressing him...
This feeling was new to
him, but he already didn't like it. He didn't learn much, even in
over five million years...
Oh, yes, numbers. He
invented numbers to keep track of time. It was pretty basic though.
For now.
But he had to do something
about the loneliness. It was unbearable, driving him to desperation!
But what could he do?
Then, a thought hit his
mind.
Powers.
He was born with great
Powers, or rather, created with. It is unknown how he was brought
here. What was this place,
even? It's so dark, and boring, and lonely....
The
loneliness again! Won't it ever go away? Won't it ever stop torturing
him?
But,
with his Powers, he might be able to make that loneliness go
away...But how?
Oh,
yes, he can create. Create
a companion. Of
course, he didn't have any words for these yet.
Focusing
all his energy on a black space, one of the many black spaces, that
is...He activated his Powers. He didn't know what to create yet, he
was just randomly doing things...But this thing
was already coming together. A feather
here, a claw there, oh
boy, the progress!
Finally,
he was on the last Feather. He added it ever so gently...And floated
back a few inches.
Oh my.
He thought.
It
was beautiful.
But
the Thing didn't move, nor did it speak, and he didn't think it
thought either...Besides, it
looked...Dull. He
wanted it to be more interesting, despite the fact that he lived in
dull darkness all his
life...And so with a last bit
of Power, he created
enhancing qualities. Life.
Color.
Personality.
He
floated back again. The Thing looked much, much...Better now. Life
shone in its eyes, and Its feathers glowed a marvelous color
of...Blue. It's beak
and legs were Yellow.
Its eyes were a darker
shade of Blue.
For
the first time, he experienced different emotions rather than Boredom
and Loneliness.
Happiness.
Satisfaction.
But,
there was one emotion he just couldn't figure out...The strangest of
them all.
Love.
A
little something radiated off It.
The
Thing felt the same.
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