The World Beyond Time
In the year 3125, Earth was no longer a planet of oceans and forests but a memory etched into the collective consciousness of humanity. The cradle of civilization had been abandoned centuries ago, its surface rendered inhospitable by the relentless march of progress. In its place, humanity had built an empire among the stars—a latticework of interconnected cities suspended in orbit around the sun. These cities, known as the Solarian Spires, were marvels of engineering: vast habitats that shimmered like jewels against the black canvas of space.
At the heart of this celestial network burned the Corelight, a source of energy so potent and enigmatic that it seemed to defy natural law. Discovered in an age long forgotten, it was said to be eternal—an unyielding beacon that powered every city and sustained every life. Its glow was omnipresent, casting a golden hue over all things. To many, it was more than technology; it was divinity incarnate.
But with this light came shadows—shadows not cast by objects but by the human soul. As humanity ascended technologically, it descended spiritually. The Corelight became an idol worshipped with fervor. Temples were erected around its radiance; hymns were sung to its hum. People whispered prayers not to gods or ancestors but to this artificial flame that never wavered.
Yet there were those who questioned this blind devotion—though they did so only in hushed tones for fear of exile or worse. Among them was an elder philosopher named Kaelus, whose writings had been banned for their heretical ideas about balance and humility.
“Do you not see?” he once wrote before his disappearance. “The Corelight blinds us—not with brilliance but with complacency.”
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In the year 3125, Earth was no longer a planet of oceans and forests but a memory etched into the collective consciousness of humanity. The cradle of civilization had been abandoned centuries ago, its surface rendered inhospitable by the relentless march of progress. In its place, humanity had built an empire among the stars—a latticework of interconnected cities suspended in orbit around the sun. These cities, known as the Solarian Spires, were marvels of engineering: vast habitats that shimmered like jewels against the black canvas of space.
At the heart of this celestial network burned the Corelight, a source of energy so potent and enigmatic that it seemed to defy natural law. Discovered in an age long forgotten, it was said to be eternal—an unyielding beacon that powered every city and sustained every life. Its glow was omnipresent, casting a golden hue over all things. To many, it was more than technology; it was divinity incarnate.
But with this light came shadows—shadows not cast by objects but by the human soul. As humanity ascended technologically, it descended spiritually. The Corelight became an idol worshipped with fervor. Temples were erected around its radiance; hymns were sung to its hum. People whispered prayers not to gods or ancestors but to this artificial flame that never wavered.
Yet there were those who questioned this blind devotion—though they did so only in hushed tones for fear of exile or worse. Among them was an elder philosopher named Kaelus, whose writings had been banned for their heretical ideas about balance and humility.
“Do you not see?” he once wrote before his disappearance. “The Corelight blinds us—not with brilliance but with complacency.”
........
https://spiritualseek.online/spiritual-tales/the-last-lightkeeper/
https://spiritualseek.online/spiritual-tales/
Racconti in Italiano:
https://ricercaspirituale.online/racconti-spirituali/
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