After a few years of evading the unreals, he moves deeper into their world, and reaches a nest, whispered to him along the way as one of the capital cities of the unreal world nikle hive. It looked like a dream, a town so white filled with artificial sunlight magic wizardry of all sorts. They whispered it to be called Kinmin nikle jinmin. Like a paradise made of a goo so black that it turned white bright and warm for John. Over the years John learnt how to evade them, never letting them touch him, even in close proximity. But this place was filled with humans children’s, like a mirage. He couldn’t evade them had to start some conversation with them, even meet their leaders, but all turned out to be binary like before. Remember the time when he fought them in 2060, said one. They were always watching wanting control, a God like superior being, called themselves care takers of humanity. The natives of the universe indeed. That broke John he went into panic of self criticism, he started feeling like a devil in front of Gods. Started doubting everything right from the beginning of the 21st century, that he didn’t believe in God that led him to this fate. Now he finds himself nowhere in zero space. Weakened even traumatized by thoughts of self assessment and not knowing the whole truth, an innane fool who created that border which would destroy humanity one day. He never listened to the natives saw them as a threat, turned them into zombies where they could not afflict humanity anymore. Guilt doubt disbelief is what hit him.

Later he gets yielded to the natives and is fostered by them to a safe haven in the city. He kneels to them calls them father. Starts living with them in that oasis city. Learning their peaceful ways and life.