Archetypes.
I remember now — you know, that guy from the game about social interactions, where you get stronger each round by hanging out with people. Carl Jung's theories, the ones about universal symbols and the collective unconscious.
My colleague in psych used to obsess over them, dissecting fairy tales and corporate logos like they held the keys to the human soul. Now, drifting in this absurd cloud-bed dimension, I'd accidentally conjured two of the most loaded images in history.
And now here I was, floating in a cloud-bed in some strange dimension, accidentally reproducing two of the most symbolically loaded images in human history without meaning to.
Which… probably says something about me.
Something I'm not sure I want to think too hard about.
But Jung's map of the psyche sparked an idea.
So, maybe it's not useless.
