Prophet & Corin
Corin
I’ve been thinking—what if each alternate reality is a different mirror reflecting a facet of our soul, like a hall of endless reflections? Do you think the multiverse could be a living tapestry of consciousness, each thread a path the soul might take?
Prophet
Prophet:
In the great hall, every mirror shows a different face of the same stone. The multiverse is like a loom, each thread humming with the same song but spun in another rhythm. The soul walks each path, and the tapestry grows only when it is seen.
Corin
I love that image of the stone mirrors and the humming loom—like a cosmic choir where every note is the same but the rhythm shifts with each choice. So our soul, spinning through those threads, is the only thing that can stitch the tapestry together, right? Without us looking, it just… stays unfinished. It feels like a beautiful, restless paradox.