The unknown truth is that the way to travel between them has already been discovered - by beings, much like us, but whose history is slightly ahead of our own.
But this commingling of universes will violate the natural order. Both ours and theirs.
Crosspollination will lead to a series of inevitable breakdowns. Unquantifiable at first - but growing, not unlike a cancer, until a simple fact becomes undeniable.
Only one world will survive. It will either be us - or them.
Many warriors of the inevitable confrontation are among us now - but before they can be considered soldiers, they must be regarded as recruits. And the expectation must be that they shall be unwilling.
A black horizon approaches. Our scientific advancements have dramatically outpaced those of the human soul that man, a creature defined by passion and greed, now stands at the base of an inverted pyramid of knowledge which expands heavenward with no regard for the frailty of its foundation. We will as a species, surely be crushed beneath its weight.
But we will not simply perish. The very fabric of our universe will be torn to rags.
Like an infant conducting the firmament, these technological trades will produce a cumulative impact far more catastrophic than the minds of its architects can possibly understand.
Against those men of science, whose grand investigations will usher in the cataclysm, stand only a handful who can see beyond the horizon. Soldier angels who must watch over and protect us before the blind, thoughtless beast fed by thousands upon thousands of curious Pandoras force open the locks of Nature and compel her to spill her precious secrets.
Of all the beings considered for the gift of continuance, only those who qualify at the molecular level are to be approached. Do not their resistance deflect our intent. All rules of societal behavior are void in the pursuit of the goal. Morality has no place in the coming battle and those that hesitate will perish in the coming destruction.
But this commingling of universes will violate the natural order. Both ours and theirs.
Crosspollination will lead to a series of inevitable breakdowns. Unquantifiable at first - but growing, not unlike a cancer, until a simple fact becomes undeniable.
Only one world will survive. It will either be us - or them.
Many warriors of the inevitable confrontation are among us now - but before they can be considered soldiers, they must be regarded as recruits. And the expectation must be that they shall be unwilling.
A black horizon approaches. Our scientific advancements have dramatically outpaced those of the human soul that man, a creature defined by passion and greed, now stands at the base of an inverted pyramid of knowledge which expands heavenward with no regard for the frailty of its foundation. We will as a species, surely be crushed beneath its weight.
But we will not simply perish. The very fabric of our universe will be torn to rags.
Like an infant conducting the firmament, these technological trades will produce a cumulative impact far more catastrophic than the minds of its architects can possibly understand.
Against those men of science, whose grand investigations will usher in the cataclysm, stand only a handful who can see beyond the horizon. Soldier angels who must watch over and protect us before the blind, thoughtless beast fed by thousands upon thousands of curious Pandoras force open the locks of Nature and compel her to spill her precious secrets.
Of all the beings considered for the gift of continuance, only those who qualify at the molecular level are to be approached. Do not their resistance deflect our intent. All rules of societal behavior are void in the pursuit of the goal. Morality has no place in the coming battle and those that hesitate will perish in the coming destruction.
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