Ulloriaq

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The Star walkers, the celestial's that walked this universe, Shihab said he could hear their voice, he had translated the 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤. Yet I heard nothing, a void. Am I unworthy to even hear a whisper of their voice? I couldn't I was the most faithful, the most worthy. If I can't get a celestial being to whisper to me, I'll make it 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦. I need to hear it, I need to see it, worship it with every 𝐟𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠. Shihab may want to spend ages, researching, pleading with the council of ethics and funds, but its not necessary, it just needs faith and power. I'll stand at the altar of the shrine that is your corpse, made of dead planets, and burnt out stars grinded into dust, I attune with the void and there is nothing, but deathly silence, but you have to be out there, even If I have to bring that soul back by force. In theory the void needed emotions to work, it didn't necessarily need 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦...and pain can be the trigger for so many emotions.