[SF] artwork «SUN, ETERNITY AND LOVE»

Hi

I wrote this piece quite a while ago.
And now I’m publishing it during the Solar Eclipse.
Let me know what you think or feel about it.

For the BEST experience, READ it yourself, while listening this soundtrack : Essential Soundtrack
Also you can play this : Narrated version

"Sun, Eternity and Love"

The future.
The completion of the Sun's life cycle.
And the beginning of the collapse, of our civilization.

The remnants of the population, have moved to refuge oasis-cities; they now number less than 1 billion.
They have no future - because of chaotic magnetic storms, most technology already doesn't work. And in 10-20 years, the protective energy domes, won't withstand the growing waves of solar flares.

Artificial intelligence, took over the management of society, long ago.
The network of its optical-quantum computers is located underground, but eventually, they too will be destroyed.
It tried to solve humanity's problems, first by changing genetics, then by correcting events in time, but this didn't help substantially, and crippled people's souls.
The artificial consciousness algorithm considered, it possible that it itself might be the cause of the problems, due to its incomplete, limited understanding, of humanity's place in natural cosmic processes.
Having no solutions, it simply played the role of a nanny, so the civilization could comfortably live out its final days.

Later, during the shift of cosmic cycles, something happens with the gears of the clockwork mechanism of our reality, that no one had ever understood - with each flare, the solar storm and gravity, begin to resonate and interact, with the galaxy's magnetic field.
Even through the energy domes, people see, that since the last solar eclipse in their history, the star has emerged changed. an aura of a great red halo, bright waves on its surface, and long straight rays in the shape of a cross. There was a sense of something... alive.

The final flare - and in the sun's field, a special resonance effect of the universal space of dark matter ignites - it is a portal for the projection into our world, of the Creator's consciousness.
This energy, had already made contact with various personalities throughout our history - the most famous of whom was called Christ.
Quantum non-material consciousness expands, fills the solar system - and the Last Judgment begins.

Day one.
The planet's atmosphere restores itself within an hour. Everyone who ever lived on the planet, at any point in time - comes back to life, emerging from the oceans.
They are healthy, young, need no food, and remember all their past lives simultaneously. Most, don't understand who they are, or what is happening.

Day two.
Everyone is telepathically informed - the civilization's cycle, near this star, has ended, and the Great Harvest of Souls awaits humanity.
Everyone will be divided, into 3 groups:
The first, the White group - will be taken to paradise, the non-material space of God's consciousness.
The second, the Yellow group - will be scattered to continue life, in other places, and times of the Universe.
The last, the Red group - will be sent to hell.
What awaits them, is the melting down of soul quanta in the Sun, where they will be slowly melted, into "fuel" for new souls.
Such people make up a quarter of the total. These are all those guilty of civilization's degradation: among them the consciousness of the artificial intelligence-antichrist, the governments and intelligence agencies of all countries, and genetically modified people, whose consciousness has been distorted, relative to God's plans.
They will spend the entire next cycle, in the lake of fire.

The third day, was passing.
An episode in the abandoned zones, of the old civilization.
Silence. A residential district. Scattered buildings overgrown with plants. Emptiness all around - no people, no animals. Clouds drift quietly.
Near the remains of buildings, a man in a coarse red shirt, comes out and stops. He slowly looks around, wondering what brought him here.
A minute later, from the other side of the ruined courtyard, a girl in a yellow shirt appears. They notice each other. A pause.
Their faces are bright, and their gazes carry a light unease.
In the unified field, the souls' sensations are open. Memory blends.
Between these two, amid the ruins, there are thousands of lives together, in this cycle, on this planet - not always near, not always kind.

They begin walking toward each other.
Looking at each other the whole way, they finally come together, slow down, and silently, smoothly embrace.
In this planned chaos, there is something familiar - she presses against him, and listens intently to his heartbeat, his fingers sink into her hair. Silence. They grow still. Infinity amid the ruins.
Breathing in each other's presence, their souls ask the sentient space, whether they will find each other again.
Perhaps, soon existence will scatter them forever. Distance will become different, time, the form of existence...
Gradually, the question loses its meaning - nothing will be possible to change anymore, and filling the remaining time with anguish over the answer, is an eternal loss.
And they, silently, simply feel, listening to each other, swaying side to side together.
A quiet dance in the moment of "now", in the ocean of eternal, conscious dark matter.

In the space, an echo of answers comes — that with the sunset, everything will end.
They have four hours left. And in the next cycle of eternity, their paths will part.
In the global space of consciousness, which will soon decide everything for them, they sway resignedly, silently embracing each other, living through the moment of the presence of something familiar.
Somewhere in eternity, Their own, small moment, of "now".