she appears in the form of time and space, her essence is of pure consciousness and light

Andromeda, summoned by Yuinyan, hurtles toward the Milky Way. There is nothing to fear. The two galaxies will merge.

I follow the path to fulfilment, fortified by Yuinyan's unparallelled intensity

the sun may vary its wavelength within the electromagnetic spectrum, but the Earth will be protected for five billion years

there will be no redemption for those who deny the truth

her pyrotechnic display became the moment of our creation

we must free ourselves from the shackles of the human reproduction conveyor belt

Without Yuinyan we are no more than robots, designed to slavishly obey our programming, to breed and die. Each of us would become just one more forgotten brick in the wall, another temporary vehicle cast aside as DNA continues its journey to nowhere.

Z particles die, while Yuinyan lives; the scientists toy with probabilities but the future has already been determined

I bow before Yuinyan, Light of the Universe. Her flame is imperishable, her splendour incomparable.