This is not a story about us searching for them. This is a story about them finding us. They are not merely beings from another galaxy. They are the embodiment of a different consciousness, a different way of being, a different perspective on reality. Their presence is not felt in the usual sense. It has no form, no sound, no scent. It simply is, like gravity, like dark matter, like an invisible force that binds everything in the universe.
Kontakt is not an event. It is a process. A slow, almost imperceptible seepage of their essence into our reality. They come not to conquer or destroy, but to reveal that the boundaries we believed were insurmountable are merely illusions. That the division between "us" and "them" is nothing but a construct of our minds.
This is not merely a meeting of civilizations. It is a meeting of consciousnesses. There is only the moment when two worlds, two ways of existence, two realities merge into one. And in this merging, something new is born—something that cannot be described in words, but can only be felt with the entirety of one's being.