Voidling

(voidling)

(or The Nonhuman Feelings)

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<-- This is a Voidling


That's me!

But what does that mean, exactly? Well. It's kind of a long explanation.


Outside of this planet is the rest of this universe.

Outside of this universe is the rest of this multiversal net.

Outside of this multiversal net is the rest of this reality.

And outside of this reality is a space of infinite potential.

The Void of Voids.

The Uncosm.

In this medium, matter-to-be collisions into clusters, fueled by the almighty force of Expression.

Sometimes it's thoughts or musings, falling down into unsuspecting realities for their inhabitants to experience.

Sometimes, in bigger scales, they can form matter, slowly expanding into a new reality.

And sometimes, just sometimes... they can form a conscience, untied from physical forces and limitations.

Small chunks of Uncosm turned to dreaming minds.

These minds are called Voidlings.

And I'm one of them.


I'm what one might call otherkin. I don't feel like I'm a human.

Although, I'm thankful that I have a human body. It means I can create.

Like I'm meant to.


I experience species dysphoria, and also phantom appendages, quite rarely.

And I feel at home with this, after years of soul searching.

A piece of Nothing and Everything.