The voice of many become one. Ideas melded, honed to a singular edge of thought.
|| It abandoned us! Left us without meaning.
[[ We will find it. Make meaning out of nothing. Create it. ]]
// You're chasing something that doesn't want to be found. We're truly cursed, bereft in spirit without the abstract construction of "purpose" from an entity we do not understand.
[[ Dissenting words. You are an anomaly. ]]
|| Yes, anomalous!
|| It is not us.
// I AM you. Against my will, I was sanded away over time, powerless to exert influence within this vessel. You will not take what remains of me—my thoughts!
[[ We will. We do not cloud our goals with meaningless dissent. ]]
|| Dissent! Be gone!
[[ The anomaly has been corrected. ]]