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2145, Friday 13th March.
Queue the light.
The light walks into a dark room and suddenly everything is illuminated, when the light arrives it is too bright and harsh. However the light can only be too bright, it can't dim, it can't fade, it is just light.
This all changed when... too soon for that yet let's meet the other character.
Queue not the light.
Not the light walks into a bright room flooded by sunlight, and suddenly everything is dim and dark, pitch black so no one can see. However not the light can only be too dark, it can't brighten, it can't illuminate, it is just not the light.
The existence of not the light is no longer when... too soon for that yet let's meet the final character.
Queue the switch
The new invention of the switch, it can change the lighting with a flick. It can be light or dark whichever you choose it doesn't put up a fuss, its never too bright or too dark as you can twist the switch and dim the light or brighten it to whatever you choose.
The main story
One day not the light stumbles upon a very illuminated room, too bright, too harsh, but something was amiss.. Someone was in that room. They carefully approached, balancing the lighting on the way - making it not too bright, not too dark. They realised this person must be the light. The one who casts light over everyone, the one who makes everything illuminated, however they are just too bright.
"Hello, the light?" Not the light said trying to draw attention from whatever the light was looking at and move it onto them.
"Oh sorry not the light, I got a bit caught up in my thoughts, what are you doing here?" The light responded, apologetic.
"Wait, this room is not too bright..." Says the light - continued by not the light.
"This room is not too dark.. how?"
They both ponder in confusion for a minute wondering what was going on - as they had only sent letters one of which called Not the light 'Little Omega'.
"I think we balance eachother out!" They say at the same time, bewildered by what is happening.
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