WE MADE OUR INCISION

“THE TIME IS NOW!"

all present eyes opened in unison.

one prying eye monitoring the room through a surveillance camera intensified it's gaze.

a group sigh was exhaled.

"who are you?" breathed Yabo,

the naked newcomer came into view, a nonSex.

Yabo could not help but stare at its crotch, which instead of general reproductive organs contained a small black hole. a colorless infinity. in a moment Yabo was sucked into the void of deep space and carried across an eternity. he spent a small lifetime in that generous expanse.

"but first we must rip open a section of reality"

Yabo snapped back into dim room.

the nonSex sat in the fifth chair. the five joined hands. "can we do it, just the five of us?", Faytus asked.

"we can, if you focus on the tear, conjure up the image of the thing in life you want to tear the most. not destroy, but re-align. open up. except you Yabo, you decide the place where it needs to happen. you aim the weapon."

"NOW!"

the table lit like a small sun

the street door slammed shut

the foliage burst into flame

the prying eye went blind

something within the crotchverse turned its momentum toward a distant newborn star

greygary shattered, sending small pellets of himself into the flesh of the others.

Faytus shrieked and Ramrak howled

the nonSex smiled,

and Yabo glanced down at the map and made his decision....