However, one day, a prisoner met a person who had no trace of a trial. A person whose trial was completely ineffective against her.
This was even more unreal than death, but in her world without judgment, even " reality " seemed to have lost its meaning.
What was even more bizarre was that under the illumination of the celestial being, the prisoner discovered that the boundless Infernal Prison that he had always been in actually…never had any real…imprisoning function.
Those iron windows, iron gates, and prisons that were so hard that they could not be touched in the eyes of the prisoners…It turned out that even if they were not opened at all, they would not trap anyone.
This so-called prison did not have any real power that could be used to restrain prisoners…In fact…there was no external object that needed to be unlocked to allow a prisoner to obtain the so-called 'freedom'…
Judgement, the judgment that turned everything into a cage, did it really exist?
But a world without judgment…It was a world that prisoners would never believe in…
Prisoners are born to view everything in front of them as a trial, so wherever they are, they will become-and can only become-an impenetrable cage with nowhere to escape.
The trial was the foundation of everything for the prisoners. Why did it stop for no reason?
Jason's thoughts were almost completely blank.
There seemed to be no road ahead…
If this was a cliff, then there was still land below, no matter how far it was. However, under this blank space, it seemed impossible for there to be any physical body…
No trial?
However, this was clearly a world that was impossible without judgment…
However, the woman in front of him…
But it was clearly a world where judgment could not be born…
The two worlds were now facing each other in the same space-time…
When the prisoner saw that the cage that imprisoned him was originally not a cage, he realized that he could not believe that there was a world without a cage.
In this world where there was no cage, it was impossible for him to even take a step out…
However, when he tried to find the cage that he was born with, he realized that it could no longer exist as a cage in the complete sense.
Jason was at a loss for what to do. In a world where he couldn't grasp the judgment, when he was no longer bound by the judgment, being in it seemed more terrifying than floating alone in the dark and empty space. It was a bone-chilling fear.
However, even this bone-chilling fear could not execute its final judgment at this moment…
Just like that, the " judgment " was clearly presented before his eyes. It was no different from the past, but…for some reason, he could no longer be truly executed…
Even though Jason was desperately trying to put himself back into the shackles, all his struggles had lost the effect that only judgment could give them.
The moment he rode his bicycle into the wilderness; Yesterday afternoon, after lunch at the company, Luke and I were playing live football while watching. I took the small angle volley shot from the Chinese team that scored the third goal of the German team. The girl in the backless dress walking in front of the subway platform seemed to have gotten the wrong exit. She suddenly turned around and met his gaze…
These were not even memories. They were just some kind of beautiful light that had almost no face in his heart. At this time, they came uninvited and silently flashed through his mind…It was as if he was a corpse lying in a coffin, being observed by those half-baked mourners.
At this moment, he was living in this world. On the surface, everything was normal, but he had lost all connection with it…
At the same time, when his consciousness could no longer function as his consciousness, it was impossible for him to see the link again…
Therefore, what was happening now?
Why must all of this be something?
Where did "yes" come from?
…
Since there was no absolute proof that the " link " could be established…as long as he " believed " what it was, what else could it not be?
Was this "what" really "what"?…
Good heavens... aren't these thoughts too pointless-no, a little too crazy... if there's anything else to be said about them...
The last attempt to deny it became impossible to execute, and the " belief " lost its connection with everything it might believe...
The laughter of the beautiful woman opposite her sounded as enchanting as the wind chimes, as if it was a dream…
She…or the person opposite her…who was the person in whose dreams?
Dream?
The pair of sparkling, starry eyes seemed to be innocent and childlike. Even the description of it seemed to unintentionally pollute that purity.
If one said that there was a boundary drawn by ignorance behind the child's innocence, but behind the fairy's gaze, it was like a country that made all boundaries disappear quietly…
Suddenly, as if the sky had just appeared, the prisoner realized that there was a silent and omnipresent spiritual light that had penetrated his entire cell…and the prison outside…and the prison world outside the prison that was also dominated by the trial…and even…everything…At this moment, it was difficult to tell whether this light came from beyond the sky or whether it was originally in all of this---just that it had been sealed by the powerful and boundless trial before and completely disappeared.
This time, it was as if the entire world had turned into…no, it was more like…this world was originally…light that did not care about gravity…did not care about heat…did not care about sound…did not care about shadows…did not care about the end…
Wherever it touched, all the pretense, deliberate, repression, resentment, and fear that came with the judgment…disappeared without a trace…quietly melting…
They did not even dissipate. However, they were born from the impossible, and now they returned to the impossible…
Thus, the prison was only left with this name, and it could no longer continue to exist as a prison…
Jason finally realized that his antenna pole wasn't reacting because of some uncontrollable lust, but because-it seemed a little forced to use the word " because "-after all the coercion and trials that destroyed the prisoner's true nature had melted, it naturally…recovered.
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