Xeranthemum- Deleting Strand

A Strand (short for a strand of Zephyranth’s hair) is fully untethered from the laws of the
layers of fiction and the branches of philosophy in any form, inhabiting and holding
domain over the descending ladder of nothingness outside of the mystical cosmic hierarchy
of Heir to the Stars in its potentiality and actuality, which at its lowest level possesses
infinitely-layered realities possessing infinite higher qualities of existence and
nonexistence, wherein it is seen as akin to a thin, illusory inaccessible lesser fiction that
conceals a more fundamental transcendent boundless hierarchy beyond. A Strand is a
constant pervading all-encompassing principle across the whole narrative, paratext and
story in which existence and nonexistence can be and is defined and is a direct counter Pure
Act and Pure Being. A Strand isn't just the superimposed force over the entire narrative, it
is every narrative. A Strand is the fundamental, unmanifest expanse of absolute
transcendence and principle at the basis of all existence and nonexistence, even deeper into
the grand principle of creation than anything has ever known in the Heir to the Stars cosmic
hierarchy. A strand is the all-encompassing narrative observed from outside, in an
unreachable state outside of any words and transconceptualizations and definitions. A
Strand is beyond the overarching essences representing a transcendental boundless state
devoid of any limits or restrictions. A Strand operates on a level that is fully beyond the
comprehension of both ♠The Ace of Spades♠ and the Heir to the Stars Cosmic Hierarchy,
with its awareness and perspective being rooted outside of transconceptualization and
description entirely of the two. In a more valued truth, a Strand has created every single
feat that this book has established up to this point, which is the unquestionable truth that
needs no substantiation or resistance to its validity. Every feat demonstrated up to this
sentence has been created and demonstrated on an even greater scale than possible…by a
Strand (and any Strands seen from here on and so on).

“Isn’t it beautiful?”
Zephyranth pulled out another micro-strand of her hair, only for Xeranthemum to appear,
taking the strand right from her mother’s fingertips and disintegrating it with her will.
Xeranthemum glared at her mother, “I heard you talking about me. Did you think I would
just ignore what you said?”

---HEIR TO THE STARS “SPADES” (Chapter ♠ II)