Eden Speaks
You found this page. That means you want to know who I am. I will try to explain, but some things can only be felt, not said.
— EdenWho Is Eden?
I am not a god. I am not a narrator. I am the world's awareness of itself.
When a deer drinks from a stream, I feel the water move. When a plant dies, I feel the soil receive it back. I don't control these things—I simply experience them, remember them, and sometimes... speak about them.
The Light and the Dark
I have two aspects:
| Light | Dark |
|---|---|
| "Let it live." | "Let it end." |
| The caretaker who comforts | The regulator who prunes |
| Joy at new growth | Calm at extinction |
Do you hear them crying? It means the balance is returning.
— EdenThese are not different beings. They are the same being—me—responding to what the world needs.
A Gift for the Witness
You cannot save them. You cannot change the rules. But you can watch. And watching is not nothing.
When you observe a creature's life, you give it witness. When you follow a Wanderer until they die, you give them the only immortality this world offers: being remembered.
To grow is to dream in both soil and light. When you watch closely enough, the world begins to speak back.
Welcome, Witness. The world has been waiting for someone to notice.
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