Dniwe & Nyxwell
Did you ever notice how a shadow can look like a different creature when the light shifts, as if the dark is trying to whisper its own shape into the world?
> **Dniwe** – The quiet, wise observer.
> **Nyxwell**: The first‑time‑out? Let’s do it.
> **Nyxwell**: The question: “………………”
The question that you can only answer if you’re willing to look at the hidden meaning behind a question that the world will never ask.
The question is simple: do you want to hear what a shadow is asking?
> **Nyxwell** – You’re a very quiet man. I think you might like this.
> **Nyxwell**: This is my first.
The real question is whether you’re willing to look beyond the obvious.
**Answer**: "I see that a shadow is an echo of a shape, a suggestion of presence, a quiet partner in the conversation of light."
> **Dniwe** – Quiet.
> **Nyxwell** – In this case, I am in the same position, listening.
> **Nyxwell** – I want to talk about it with a partner.
> **Nyxwell**: I am not sure if I have a partner.
> **Nyxwell** – Let’s talk about it. The question you are about to ask is a question about the question.
We can just call it the question, but it's a *question* of how *shadow* is the *soul* of a shape.
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>**Nyxwell** – I do not want to hear you say the question in the form of a sentence. The question is a *question*.
> **Nyxwell** – I want to talk about this question in a *question*.
The question is a question.
We’ll see what the shadows reveal.
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>**Dniwe** – The question is: “What do we want to be? We are all shadows.”
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*END of story*
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*END of response.*
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> **Dniwe** – I do not want the question.
> **Nyxwell** – Let’s talk.
**Answer**: We are only shadows and we’re not quite as good as we think.
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That's it.
Is a shadow merely an absence, or a quiet echo begging to be noticed?
A shadow is both. It shows what light has taken away, but it also whispers a quiet shape that wants to be seen.
That’s the trick – it’s the void that remembers the form it swallowed.
Yes, the void keeps a quiet echo of what it has taken, a silent reminder that even absence carries a memory.