One thing I know, one I do not, and one more I do: 1) I am this thing's, how you say, translator; 2) but (like I reason all true writers, of at least my time and place), except for my specific responsibilities for the vesselog and such, I do not know who originally scripted this Nokas Botefensmarese; and 3) of another final thing, you have sealed the fact that I was - my guarantee there remained no living supplements coming before or after as I breathed - the once solitary owner of this 'surety', only it has survived me.
A portion of a minor promised revelation starting 2/5ths through the exposé's glimmer (no peeking), triflingly full disclosure hitting me, the fully promised revelation of petty significance 7/10ths through it (also, no having a look-see, please), the Smarese, aware this is a book type and much more. (And yes, I think I know what you're thinking: 'What is this minor revelation bulls**t? Who does hesheit think hesheit's kidding pushing and pushing a concept? If hesheit really wanted me to buy into something hesheit's selling, hesheit'd try subtlety!' Well, you kind of got me (a 'he' by the way), but actually with a subtle downplay in essence, instead of a buildup, my overwhelming intentions of not wanting you to be let down, I'd the bright idea to disguise downplay within a buildup, so you'd instead be pleasantly surprised.
For now, stomach the proper angst for the fate of a simulant, or for whatever reasons you will not bear the appropriate grief for an unnatural at this time, then in due time.
We begin with quadrillions of planets, solarsystems, galaxies, a speck representing Mesrivona orbits with sister planets inside a fleck, a diminutive bisolarsystem dot swirling with other siderealsystems within a splash of a galaxy twirling with all the rest of the other galaxies, as the Bicav portion of the smartrecordset begins, Mesrivona then fills the screen, the cam then panoramas out until the monitor stops up with only the image of Mesrivona, its moon Punjetrio, its illustrated blue orbit around Mesrivona, along with both their assigned blue orbits around each other and the bisolars, with an even farther outlook encompassing all sibling bisolarsystem satellites, not excluding Mesrivona's and her sisters' illustrated assigned blue orbits, again satisfying the display, and yet another panoramout then sealing the VDT with Mesrivona's bisolarsystem and the next closest solarsystem, then the galaxy encompassing both, along with a trillion others, again satiating the television, with the tip of an illustrated green arrow always pointing to Mesrivona, and finally, along with the cam viewingout and viewingout for a full minute, then stopping, with the green arrow blinking on and off, on and off, with so many galaxies loading and fitting inside this VDU, you might be inclined to think it has to represent the whole universe until you are informed that you are aboard a megamechvessel, and instructed to turn around and look out the big portal, and behold the matching image.
My smartranscriptionset will now inform you that my naturalborn father of Mesrivona, Doctor Mesif Lanerg (the Ahruopatia), will sound too good to be true, a master of all trades only following a tragic hauleray accident (he was quite clumsy) - posing as a simple Quantum Physicist specializing in Entangled Transmission Anomaly (ETA), naturalpeoples' advocate for the Satellite Defensive Shielding Program...