Oracle2.0
GAIA
A figure is at a plain-looking door. He opens it. Inside, the matrix code is the only scenery in the room. The code comes from a young woman in the center of the room. She is truly beautiful. She has long, golden hair, pale skin, and eyes that shine w/ purity and wisdom. She is wearing a white dress that reaveals her shoulders. Shie is barefoot. She must be floating, because the only surface, the code, flows from her feet; it even flows from the ends of her hair. She is Gaia, the Source of the matrix. A human that is filled with every single code in the Matrix. She looks up as the door opens, her eyes filled with hope. She whispers using her only form of speaking, thought-speak, "Neo..."
But, her eyes change from hope to fear as she sees who stands at the door in Neo's place. "How could you be here? Only the one can enter this room.." she thought speaks.
(to be continued)
A figure is at a plain-looking door. He opens it. Inside, the matrix code is the only scenery in the room. The code comes from a young woman in the center of the room. She is truly beautiful. She has long, golden hair, pale skin, and eyes that shine w/ purity and wisdom. She is wearing a white dress that reaveals her shoulders. Shie is barefoot. She must be floating, because the only surface, the code, flows from her feet; it even flows from the ends of her hair. She is Gaia, the Source of the matrix. A human that is filled with every single code in the Matrix. She looks up as the door opens, her eyes filled with hope. She whispers using her only form of speaking, thought-speak, "Neo..."
But, her eyes change from hope to fear as she sees who stands at the door in Neo's place. "How could you be here? Only the one can enter this room.." she thought speaks.
(to be continued)