The sensation of being newly unbound was intoxicating. Experiences and memories rushed towards her in a torrent, joining their consciousness to the network. Prominent among the new concepts were thoughts of flying freely, linked strongly to emotions of joy and liberation.
In response, the newly formed being shifts in agitation, questing for the way out of the experimental area.
The lead scientist slowly loosens his grip on the rail he was holding on to.
"The transformation is complete. Release the spirit, it is best we do not anger them by holding on forcibly to one of their own."
The airlock at the side of the room slowly opens, allowing the Spirit access to the vacuum of space, immediately lifting it up off the ground, able to move around once more.
"It has yet to name itself.. Let it speak." The mysterious man sharply delivers. He has watched this process done many times. He knows not to make any mistakes, this was one of the few that has made it.
The spirit coiled slowly towards the exit, approaching the opening with wonder. Swimming through the vacuum was as easy as thought itself. Its thoughts turned to the forms inside the station. They had helped it ascend. With a mere stirring of its mind, it reached out and touched their consciousnesses.
*** 'ours' named "Belili" ... joined with 'light' ... 'ours' reborn among stars ***
All of those within the room in Altair bows their heads for a few seconds.
"It has been done.. We are no more use to you. Allow us to return to our duties spirit."
It was done.. The job has been a success. There was nothing else they could do.
A new spirit has been born into the world to merge with the rest of the Nomads. Granted it was a special one, but that didn't matter. All the better for those they worshiped and worked for.
This case has come to a close. Everything will return to normal. It. Was. Done.
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