He turned around and started to talk:

-You know, my friend, most of the days I am just switching between those two personas, one is an ancient, omnipotent, omnipresent God, who chose to become human, and given enough time, forgot about His true self, becoming identified with this limited being, and the second one is just your average human, a mere flicker in the wind, with this short life, and then death, where everything disappears, and the nothingness, the Night of the Soul comes, as everything is extinguished, turn into the all-encompassing void.

-Well, isn't that being human? All of us were there, at some point in our lives. By the way, I am George. What's your name?

-Merlin, he said smiling and disappearing into thin air.

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