My space is like the storm.
I see the appearance from among the globe.

Memory when living in three dimensions before.
It was uniting of the color with rain, lightning, and the sound. the storm
However, there are neither a color nor a sound in this space.
The space is called < JHTYH >.
I live by one of the < JHTYH > globes.
The prophecy book is written that it can meet 48 globes on the day of 2, 5, and 4 and 8.
A different mission is given to 48 globes.
Continuation is told on the next stormy day.
by shiko
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