The dance

A mystic man of magic sits on his throne. He has taken up the responsibility of creating the kingdom oh heaven here on earth. He knows there is plenty to go around and that each indiviudal has a pair energetically suited to them. As he lays the foundations down brick by brick it becomes more and more real. A large, sprawling energetic web running via the twin flame. No one is bound by societal norms only the one that is naturally psychically there pair. Alot of hard work went into this steampunk type system yet the mystic knows this is his duty. Everyone dances eternally in hums of bliss and ecestacy. As there energies swirl around each other in beautiful harmony, people begin to forget what it was like before.