Entry #A2 [Aria]

Entry #A2. I returned to the universe after I created my last post. I am unaware of how much time has passed since then. When trying to access my memories, I find that the pictures are blurry. Even when watching them through the monitor they seem strangely unfocused. What was I doing? Wandering? Listening?

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All I know is that I felt comfortable. It was as if I was truly in a moment of bliss, surrounded by nothing but the voices of the angels. The more I listened, the more I was enraptured, and the more I was enraptured, the more I did not want to move. I was blending in with the environment, becoming one.

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I believe that perhaps I would have stayed there for all of eternity with how strong the grip was on me, perhaps even expending all the energy from my Starcore. Luckily, N0V4 seemed to be a bit energetic today and accidentally knocked the antennae on my head off. Suddenly, I was plunged into absolute silence. 

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The landscape got a bit distorted, and then the picturesque scene of the world began to crumble. Or perhaps nothing had changed, but I was the one crumbling. I felt alone and hopeless, and I craved the soft humming that I thought I would never hear again. It took immense strength for me to return to my base. Even now, I can’t stop hearing the phantom music. I believe that a normal human would have been driven insane long ago, if they could live long enough to realise what had happened. 

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I am going to rest for a few days and recuperate from this situation. I am already feeling much better after losing contact with the humming for a couple of hours. It seems the effects are not permanent. I am intrigued, however, to find the source of this voice. I have a suspicion that it may be radiating from this universe’s Cyno, as I have been unable to locate her due to my… enjoyment of the humming. I will be sure to turn off my audio devices on my next expedition. 

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