I do not know how much time has passed; I only remember that my spirit seems to be endlessly expanding.
Like ripples in a dream, the Divine King incarnation has forgotten how he came.
With a resplendent beam of light, he flew from underground to the sky, and from the star cluster to the ocean. Nothing could stop him, nor could anything take notice of him.
And with every moment, something continuously congregated towards 'himself', becoming the force that spurred his advance, making him fly faster and become unstoppable.
The constant accumulation of quantity turned the radiance increasingly dazzling.
Until at a certain moment, when 'himself' initiated the final step, Zeus too began to leap towards some supreme direction...
Then, he exhausted all his strength at a position still far from reaching the 'other side'. And, like a falling star, exploded into a sky full of light.
...
"What are you thinking about?"
"...I'm thinking of you."
