DeVuego

Look inside yourself, in your head; and there you will find it. They say that the senses are the window to the world, that our mind shapes the existence that surrounds us. Today my senses tell me practically nothing, I can't see, not the slightest glimmer of light, I am in absolute darkness, so dense that my immobile body that I can barely feel could not move through it, do I feel pain, I have lost the meaning of that word, to my brain, if I have a brain only comes the incessant sound of a drop falling on an ominous liquid, a lacerating pain of what seems my left arm, and the smell ... especially the smell .... does death smell like this. In a seemingly infinite instant what appears to be my mind, explodes, my entire cerebral cortex is stimulated by some perverse method and my consciousness is pulled into a world I cannot even imagine ... Geometric shapes are formed by pure thought as I travel the infinite sides of the tesseract that the world around me has become, is this what awaits us after death, or am I just dreaming, I have only one instinct, to survive, at least until oblivion comes to me....

We have become a mechanical spawn and have been introduced into the human experiment called: The Cubic Experience. Where reality is far from what we can see.