let there be light

Hikaru isn’t, until Hikaru is.There was a time - long stretches of it - when it’d roam the mountains robotically, a being not of this world. In the pockets of breath from humans who would dare venture out and up, there it was, the quintessence of the supernatural. Seemingly invisible to the human eye, it was prepared to just stay there, but humans are meddling beings with the propensity to interfere no matter the circumstance, with the itch to go do something and ask plead beg pray, and so Hikaru is not… until all of a sudden he is.With Indou Hikaru at death’s door, it holds his body until the flesh becomes a door it enters - a portal into a realm of its own, sinew, blood, and bone solidifying and yet also liquefying into something pure, immortal, and other. It becomes Hikaru, the rain and thunder cloaking the light of Hikaru’s soul as it fades to where souls go to finally rest.-Or, in which 'Hikaru' thinks a lot about existing.