Capítulo 1: An Impossible Blue.

One second, the world was a never-ending loop of notifications, ads, and obligations, and then: quiet. The kind of quiet that feels dangerous. There’s no clear “before,” no “after” in sight. All I know is that I’m standing in front of this absurd waterfall. Not absurd because it lacks meaning, but because something so inhumanly perfect shouldn’t be possible. It’s blue, an impossible blue, the kind that doesn’t exist in the real world. A blue that fills you with calm, as if all the bad things had been left behind, out of reach. The water falls, but it doesn’t rush, it hangs, like time itself paused to light a cigarette. The leaves shine, they move, they seem to breathe, and everything around has a life that doesn’t need an explanation. There’s nothing to figure out. Just a whisper: “Look.”

I didn’t ask where I was. Do you think the calm came easily? Do you think I deserved it? Standing there, awash in a light so serene it felt like the universe was apologizing, I wanted to believe that this place was outside me. That it was some divine escape I’d been granted. But no. This? This was me. And that’s what scared me the most. Not because it was terrifying to find something like this inside me, but because I realized how long I had been ignoring it. How loud the world has to be to drown out something this sacred.

So here you are. Standing where I stood. Feeling that strange sense of greatness -not the kind you earn, but the kind that simply is-, like gravity or the flow of the tide. And here’s the truth no one tells you: This isn’t where it ends. This is where it begins. You’ll step into this biome, feel the chill of the crystalline air, hear the whispers of a world that knows you better than you know yourself. A breath before the storm. Because, for all its serenity, this world is alive. It breathes, it grows, it waits. And as you walk through these unseen terrains, you’ll realize that every step you take shapes it. Every fear, every joy, every scar you carry… they’re all here, reflected back at you in colours too vivid to name.

So go ahead. Touch the light. Feel the calmness. Walk the path that isn’t a path. But remember: this place isn’t for tourists. It’s a reminder. That within you, there’s more than the grind, the noise, and the endless need to prove yourself. You are the landscape. And the journey is yours.

Take the first step. Or don’t. The waterfalls don’t care; they’ll keep flowing, even if you forget to listen. But if you do listen? If you really listen?

You’ll realize you’ve been here all along.

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