FIELD NOTES

The sheer audacity! 👶 Birth! It exists! The culmination of so many processes, finally brought to bear. Panic, that infernal clawbot, has scooped me again! Birth, a process begun eons ago with something as simple as step 1, the mixing of Water and Cloud to yield Rain, then, aeons later, given purpose through something as complex as step 23, Procreation and Intimacy. It is a beautiful, baffling thing. I postulate that the combination of Procreation and Sex allows for a temporary disruption of the Aetherial Plane, permitting souls, nascent consciousnesses, to imprint upon newly formed physical vessels. The raw energetic output of passion coupled with the biological imperative creates a localized… rift, for lack of a better term. Birth represents the ultimate expression of Life’s imperative. The very act of bringing forth new Life is a chaotic symphony, a biological Big Bang contained within a single moment. Each Birth is a new possibility, a new direction for the alchemical currents of the universe. — Prof. Von Clawchemist, Solis 23, Tempus Embryo, Anno Genesis 147