Mural
The scenes depicted in the mural connect me to everything from the moment of creation long ago to every memory I’ve experienced in this world. I feel the joys and sorrows of this world as if they were my own. The place where distortion once arose, the earth where life first sprouted, the cities where civilizations were built… all of it is deeply etched in my heart.
The melody of the Atlantis lyre synchronizes with the movement of the murals, causing the entire temple to vibrate. The crystal orb continues to emit a dazzling light, which pierces through the temple’s ceiling and rises into the sky. As I play the lyre, I pour my heartfelt gratitude into the music. My love for this world, my reverence for life, and my hope for the future… I convey it all through the melody.
Then, a woman emerges from within the murals. She is made of pure light, and her form is as beautiful as a goddess. She smiles gently at me.
“You have truly understood the ‘Words of Creation.’ Your heart has become one with the world, and your love will illuminate all life.”
The goddess approaches me and gently extends her hand. I place my hand over hers. Immediately, warm energy flows from her body, filling my entire being. This energy further enhances my power as a creator and amplifies my ability to purify distortions.
“From now on, you will guide this world and lead it to a true paradise. Though the path is difficult, your heart will always continue to shine with light.”
After telling me this, the goddess vanished back into the mural. The mural froze, and the temple returned to its original stillness. Yet my heart is filled with a warm light, stronger than ever before.
I rise to my feet, the lyre of Atlantis in hand. The unicorn looks up at me and neighs joyfully. I stroke the unicorn’s neck, and together we head toward the temple’s entrance.
As we step outside the temple, a rainbow of seven colors spans the sky. The sunlight gently illuminates the meadow, and the scent of flowers and grass drifts on the breeze. I take a deep breath and feel the beauty of this world anew.
“Come on, Unicorn. Our journey isn’t over yet. To make this world a true paradise, we must keep moving forward.”
I mount the unicorn and gallop across the meadow. The wind caresses my hair, and the melody of the Harp of Atlantis stirs my heart. As the Creator, I vow to continue loving, guiding, and protecting this world.
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