a candle of warm colours on a small platter stood tall and mighty, with carvings that had been embedded with studied details on its exterior. there were no indications of it having any defects. yet, the aura of defection lingers in the vast space surrounding it. the candle resonates warm lights, fending off the empowering coldness of the darkness in the vast space. the space now tightens, sucking out almost all of the oxygen. oxygen, the gas essential for the candle to continue emitting its flame.
intense chantings of different resonance exude an unbearable heat on the candle, weakening its intermolecular bonds. still, the candle continues to uphold its flame, not wishing to admit defeat. now, it seems as if the coldness of the darkness itself is in cahoots with those chantings. the mere existence of the candle falls into the hands of the dark spaces around it, as the chantings solidify.
alas, the tall and mighty candle did fall. its intermolecular bonds loosen so dramatically and evaporates into thin air, out of sight, out of existence. the question is, will the external forces disappear too?
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