text: Before the beginning of time. Before anything, there was nothing. And in nothing was the possibility for everything. When creation was at its dawn reality wasn't yet possible. For to make reality possible, creation had to remove the impossible. To remove the impossible creation had to make the impossible possible. For the impossible, creation created The Doh. Vessels for the Impossible to be kept to not breach the dimension of xy and z. Doh are beings made to keep different parts of the impossible which if together could create punctures in reality. In total creation made seven Doh: Miraal, Griel, Oriel, Uriel, Rael, Sarael, and Lucif. Each of which had pieces of the impossible inside of them. Miraal, the eldest, holding the power to reshape what's already been made. Griel, the strongest, holding the power to erase matter in a breath. Oriel, the smartest, holding the power to disassemble and pull apart molecules from the source. Uriel, the youngest, holding the power to change physics at will. Rael, the weakest, holding the power to travel between realities. Sarael, the shyest, holding the power to remove pieces of reality into her "safe place". And Lucif, the Boldest, holding the power to bring back the dead of the living in twisted grotesque forms. Together they made the Impossible Seven. When creation found out about what the vessels for the impossible could do it took The Doh and locked them away outside of reality in their own pocket dimension. Kept far away from one another they stay, not seeing, moving, or attempting escape. The Doh are not malevolent by any means but even you just wonder. If you have been forced to solitude since the dawn of time. Would you stay idle? As he finishes his story I have a question I need an answer to. "Grandpa that's a interesting story and all but what happened to creation?" I ask as he finishes his monologue. "What do you mean Rael?" My grandpa asks me. "Well the way you describe creation is like a person or something. What happened to it? When did it end?" I ask more detailed. Grandpa laughs a little and explains, "creation never ended. It is in all of us, animals, people, plants. It is why we can create life, like your mom and dad made you. But just because creation can create life doesn't itself mean it is alive." He finishes. "Ah ok." I say. "Alright Dad it's time for Rael's bedtime." My dad says. Pretending to be shocked he looks at his watch. "I hadn't even noticed Kanon." He says to my dad. He pays my head and heads out. "Goodnight princess." "Goodnight Dad." I say. oOo "Why would you tell her that story?" Kanon says. "Because she deserves to know even if she doesn't know the full story." Grandpa says. "You are pushing the line. Any more and we'll have to reboot again." Kanon says. "You know this will never end. You are a creation made to keep her in limbo, whereas I'm her mind forcing her to realize this world isn't real. Why else do you think in every incarnation she keeps her name?" He says. "Then so be it," Kanon says. The world around them, excluding Rael's room, begins to dissipate. In the end everything is black and the void around them only holds them and her room. "We're going to try again. This time we're going to make her a teenager. She hasn't been a teenager in a long time." "You know you won't be able to hide this forever." He says as he starts to fade away. "I will as long as I'm able. Now go away and get reformed as a friend or something Morpheus." Kanon says. "This is the last time." That was the last thing Morpheus had to say before he faded away completely. "Sure it is. I need to inform the other watchers to reset their world's as well." It's a pain in the arse to have to do this everytime but being The Doh are all twins their minds will always be synced in this dimension. So to reset one is to reset them all. oOo We've been at this for over 14.3 billion years. The watchers resetting The Doh's minds when anyone of them gets to close to the truth of their prison and we, their conscious, try to end their prison. But that's all we are a conscious. We can't get them out only they can. The fact that we even exist is a side affect of them being 'impossible'. But this is the last time. They aren't even had they are exactly as they were made. They didn't choose to be the wielders of impossible but they will get a chance at freedom. As I look on in the physical world at Rael's body, blindfolded, chained, and motionless. In a floating temple she can't even acknowledge. In my physical form I can observe but I cannot free her. I kneel and rub my hand across her face. "You will be free this time." I use the rest of my power to give her one fragmented memory of her life before bondage. With that final moment both my physical and spiritual body was gone. oOo In the end Kanon followed through and reset Rael and the other Doh's minds but what they didn't know is The Doh were never truly under their spell all these millennia. In the silence, the darkness, the cold stone temple Rael is a low hushed tone uttered one word. A name. The one thing in the void that cared enough for her to help her. Her own conscious. Her own protector. Morpheus.