Aladdyn : Episode IV : Enter the Lamp
[3] Ælphabit

A tidal wave of shimmering spectrum raced across Outer Space. Along the swell, Dark Serpents wolfed-down Shining Honeybees, which in turn, pierced their attackers from inside-out. Upon shredding them unto threads, the helical strands sewed back unto serpents, powering the perpetual motion of their flight. It was the melding of lightness and darkness that yielded the fusion of §uper§tring§.

While rainbow strands paved the wave, the Crystal Ship carved across the face from trough to crest—both of which were flowing of Quantum[X], standing on the platform mounted over the mainmast. He was fastened on three stars at the center of the hourglass constellation, towards which the ship was racing. The system was far, far away, but coming on quickly.

Thus far, his decision to pursue that direction through the void had turned him upon few checkpoints. Nonetheless, he stayed the course, driven by insight regarding the three beacons that he recollected from a former life.

It was not until a planet entered his range of sight, emerging from the night in the foreground of the constellation, that a particular memory from a past life was called to mind. As entertaining words she had once spoken, he reflected on the rendezvous she had once mentioned. Wondering as to her designs, he yielded more §uper§tring§ of his Essence unto the wave, accelerating him onward with greater intensity than before.

While the unique symbiosis with his environment permitted his superhuman potential, it was his highly organized state of Mind, Heart, and Spirit—arranged via ælphabit—that enabled him to yield his power. He felt there was realms of untapped potential within him, that he had yet to fathom. Even the syntax of the ælphabit he did not fully understand.

(ælphabit) | {design} | [definition];

The string of thought flashed across his lens. The (noun) and {verb} were processed for the [return], or object he desired. His interpretation of the aligned variables generated a reciprocal charge that was compatible with the fabric of Space-Time—and able to act upon it. In this particular instance, the definition soft-wired unto both the operating system of his imagination, as well as to that of the Cosmos—

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Definition—

ælphabit—[al-fuh-bit]—noun;

1. Symbol(s) or Unit(s) of Consciousness, synthesized of Mind, Heart & Spirit, which enable The Word to interact with a Relative Environment.

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Quantum[X] was one step up the evolutionary ladder; an evolved being of the Homo sapiens species. Across the ages, he had remained committed to enhancing the quality of his life through through steady focus on higher purpose. The result of his practice was a fitness of extraordinary potential, refined to an infinitesimal level. At this point of his transcendence, he had accessed a touch that reached within and without the makeup of Universe.

Surfing up the face, the Crystal Ship planed on the edge of the crest of the growing tidal wave, racing farther, faster into the distance. Though still far away, the dimensions of the planet ahead were becoming more clearly into view. He could see the white rings, whipping about the planet, composed of icy debris. Suddenly, something by the wayside captured his attention.

The nebula was tucked away in a dark corner of the cosmos, northeast of his heading. As the golden disc of fiery matter wheeled round, sparks fountained out from its center, above and below it, as a pair of inverted triangles. The stellar dust was maturing unto a star, soon to be born.

The black bars across his white lens accentuated, increasing the magnification of his pupils. Fine-tuning the zoom, he focused intently on the nebula’s shape, in conjunction with its exact color scheme. A subtle connection in the comparison inspired a particular recollection. As he wanted to be certain, he call the exact details of the memory to mind, while looking on the nebular, visualizing the missing pieces. In order to fill in the missing pixels of the recollection, the black bars of his lens began vibrating—holographing—REMing the vision, beyond—

Amidst the blue-velvet night, he saw her in a sunflower sundress, pirouetting with white light, showering of her gown. The overlayed imagery was from a scene of a life ago—the very moment his Love had entered his life—the very instance their relationship had started.

As feasting his mind’s eye on the VR Illustration of the remembrance, more elements of the enveloping environment started blossoming beyond his Love. By her light, he was seeing the Greener Grass, the Ole Oak Tree, both growing of the Hyacinth Hill, all upon the dawn of Spring. He was envisioning the island from which he had launched; he started becoming dizzy. An oncoming glacier shattered the reverie—

Quantum[X] wung both arms as wings. §uper§tring§ pulsed of his upper body. Gravitational waves floored the sails, dropping the vessel along a vertical, down the face of the wave as an icy rock pummeled its summit. Of the splash, a ripple in the fabric swelled and cast the Crystal Ship askance.

Along a haphazard tumble ahead of the tsunami, the craft was headed to collide with another oncoming hulk of ice. Boots fastened to the platform, Quantum[X] swung a left hook—a right. §uper§tring§ razed the ice-rock to shreds, reducing it to a snowy puff of fleecy white.

The craft flipped through the frosty flecks. From behind, the wave caught the ship, as swooping him back unto its direction. He brushed the snow off his shoulder. In the distance ahead, a full-blown shower of glacial debris was bludgeoning towards him.

Icy boulders had broken loose of the rings, encircling the planet. It would be some time before the storm arrived. Quantum[X] was not very much interested in waiting.

At a loaded uppercut, §uper§tring§ ripped from his upper-body, blitzing the vessel across the vertical. The keel sliced up the tidal lines up till when the ship launched from the lip of the crest. The craft soared towards the oncoming storm.