"Your Spiritual Pet."

"What is sleep?"

The Supreme Majesty asked again, waking Alves from his sleep. Alves sat up suddenly. He looked around him. It was as though he was making an effort to understand what was happening.

"What causes sleep?"

The question came again, and he looked in the direction of the voice. Seeing the Supreme Majesty, he looked around him again.

He was in a strange area. Clouds surrounded the both of them, yet the earth was rocky beneath him.

He slowly got up on his feet. The Supreme Majesty had his back to him. Alves took careful steps towards the divine creature.

"Where am I?"

"Where are we?"

Alves asked intermittently.

"What is this place?"

When he looked to his front again, the Supreme Majesty was no longer there. Alves was neither surprised nor flustered. He had grown to acknowledge wonders like that.

"Do not play the word game, Son."

The voice came from behind him this time. He turned to look.

"Why do you keep asking me what causes sleep? And what does sleep mean?"

Alves arg
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