And as ages drifted gently onward, the sense of unity deepened even more.
People no longer spoke of progress as something to chase. Progress simply meant understanding more of what already was. The old idea of distance—between one world and another, one mind and another—slowly faded. Communication became effortless, not because of technology, but because thoughts themselves began to align in harmony. Empathy wasn't taught anymore; it was instinct.
Across galaxies, civilizations met without fear or conquest. They shared what they knew, celebrated their differences, and treated each other not as strangers, but as parts of the same living whole. Where once there had been countless languages, there was now a single current of meaning—expressed in sound, color, movement, and feeling.
