OPENING SEQUENCE
BLACK SCREEN.
A whisper echoes:
> “You are not your memory.
You are not your reflection.
You are the final image.”
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EXT. EARTH CORE – NIGHT (POST-MIRROR ERA)
The world has evolved. Time has collapsed inward — timelines blend. Only the Last World remains: a world made of memory, spirit, and light.
ZANIEL, now fused with all versions of himself, walks alone through the Cradle of Echoes, a place where even God’s voice once shattered.
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INT. TEMPLE OF THE UNWRITTEN
Zaniel meets ELOANI, a cosmic being made of pure thought and prayer. They are the First Dreamer, older than stars.
ELOANI
You sought the image. But the question now is… who gave it to you?
Zaniel begins to suspect: The Image was not the beginning… it was the containment.
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PLOT TWIST: THE IMAGE IS A PRISON
A hidden truth is revealed:
> Long ago, The Real Source fractured Itself into reflections to hide its power from a cosmic parasite — a shapeless force known as THE EATER.
Each "Image" was meant to confuse, distract, and contain the attention of the Eater. But the price was identity loss — spiritual amnesia.
Zaniel is now the last of the “containments.” The parasite is coming to devour him.
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ACT II – SPIRITUAL COSMIC WAR
A surreal war erupts in multiple dimensions:
Zaniel gathers the Remnants — evolved souls from forgotten timelines: Imaia’s essence, First Shadow’s wisdom, even a reprogrammed Archon Vaal.
The Eater attacks with Oblivion Seeds — collapsing concepts like time, sound, and love itself.
IMAIA (spirit form)
We’re not fighting to survive… we’re fighting to be remembered.
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CLIMAX: ZANIEL CHOOSES TO UNMAKE HIMSELF
To stop the Eater, Zaniel must destroy The First Thought — the original command that created “Image” as a concept.
But to do that, he must erase himself.
ELOANI
You must become not the image… but the silence before it.
Zaniel walks into the Void Womb, where no names exist.
He says his last words:
ZANIEL
I return not as what I was… but as what I’ve always been.
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FINAL SCENE – EARTH, 1000 YEARS LATER
A young girl named ZENI draws a symbol in the sand: a circle within a circle — the mark of Zaniel.
Her eyes glow faintly. She turns to the horizon.
We hear Zaniel’s voice as a breeze:
> “I am not the image.
I am the one who dreamed it.”
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THE FINAL FRAME
A single light pulse fades into black.
Then:
> THE END OF THE IMAGE TRILOGY
By Master Sandz
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