Blue.
White.
Red.
Green.
Kyle just saw a random assortment of colors.
The colors were chaotic.
The blue color was freezing cold.
The red color was acidic.
The green color was burning.
Only the white color felt warm and safe.
Kyle's mind instinctively tried to make the white color bigger, but the other colors just kept expanding.
The more white there was, the more the green and red colors consumed it.
But at the same time, the red and green colors also attacked each other.
The blue color was constant, and it destroyed anything that dared to encroach on its domain.
It was just as damaging as the green and red colors, but it wasn't as aggressive.
As Kyle watched, the white color reduced more and more.
It was dying.
Instinctively, Kyle pushed the white color closer to the blue color.
He wanted to use the blue color as a shield.
The other colors surrounded the white color, and Kyle felt like his existence was ending.
He pushed his white color into the blue color.
If he was going to die, he would die to the blue color.
At least this thing wasn't as aggressive.
Kyle felt himself getting weaker as his white color shrank.
The blue color became bigger.
It was over.
He had chosen his fate.
Kyle made one last push, and the white completely vanished into the blue.
He had accepted his death.
Yet, as all the white vanished into the blue, things changed.
The blue became lighter, and Kyle started to feel calmer.
The blue was no longer as bad.
It felt… helpful.
Comforting.
It was like a light breeze.
It was like the top of a hill during a spring evening.
The red and green colors attacked the blue color and each other.
Yet, their progress was much slower.
The light-blue color seemed to have an incredible resistance to them.
It was like a thick wall that they had to attack several times.
Kyle saw the colors interacting with each other.
At that moment, he noticed something.
While the green color was just as dangerous as the red color, it seemed to focus mostly on the red color.
It was still attacking the blue color, but it seemed more like an accidental action rather than a deliberate one.
Meanwhile, the red color was equally aggressive towards everything.
Kyle instinctively changed the shape of the light-blue color.
He made it long and thin, pushing it into the green color.
Now, over 80% of the light-blue color's border was shared with the green color, while only 20% of the border touched the red color.
That was when Kyle noticed a change.
The green color was causing more damage to the light-blue color since it touched so much of its border.
But at the same time, the red color seemed to become… weaker?
It lost a lot of its violent power.
It was almost like it was running out of fuel.
Meanwhile, the green color became more powerful.
It took advantage of the red color's weakness and pushed forward.

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