"He who has a why to live can bear almost any how."
Friedrich Nietzsche
AT A PLACE CALLED LOSS and PAIN:
The little girl sits in the dark room alone watching moving shadows. Completely oblivious to the fact that her mother had just been lowered 'six-feet-under'. Oblivious to the fact that hell is about to be unleashed on her tender little life. She waits for her daddy to come. That is all she has and knows now. That is all she will know for a minute....
A year later: The widower/Medical Doctor is driving from work late one night... Unbeknownst to him, his fate would change. A fate that would destroy his life as he knew it. And eventually take it without remorse.
CONTROL HEADQUARTERS OF THE UNIVERSE:
THE LION strode with dignified ease. Each stately step could be felt, as unseen waves transversing in harmonic resonance. It were as if every creature or object circumambient, were hooked to a fibrillator. HE sat on the Throne whose projections were like an illusion. Sparkles and swirls of jasper and sardius stones glowed in protruding and parallel hues, that eventually created a rainbow encased in emerald beams.
As THE LION sat on the Throne, what seemed like a crystal clear river began to gush through. It had no source and its banks were virtually non-existent. At each cascading flow of the river, THE LION became (interchanged) THE LAMB. THE LAMB looked slaughtered as blood gushed from His head. What would have normally been a gruesome and frightening sight, instead became a fixating and captivating episode. At each swap of the THE LION for THE LAMB were echoing voices, as thunder and lightning clamored for the last utterance. Seven towering Lamps, sporadically spat flames into the atmosphere that converged into balls. Balls that eventually erupted with symphonic rhythms like a singing volcano. As grandeur and splendor flaunted its finest, THE LION roared with undisputed sovereignty and authority. THE LION was also THE VOICE.
Suddenly, there was silence. As an un-surpassing burst of intense light shot from the throne. Its brilliance so powerful that fragments of shimmering rays were dispersed into the atmosphere. There was then the sound of scrambling and clattering of a dozen feet rushing forward to usher in Majesty. They too had thrones elsewhere, as on their head lay golden crowns. But all knew that besides this MAJESTY was none as awesome. This is where it all ended. As all knew, this was where real power had reached its peak.
The kings bowed before THE KING, simultaneously laying their crowns on the ground. Two 'six-winged' creatures standing at about nine-feet tall walked forward. Their names were Garib and Machi. They too bowed and waited... The sound of wind moving at a velocity beyond description and measurement was heard. A distinctively sounding trumpet blared and then THE VOICE of Majesty and Authority spoke!
"Garib and Machi is everything set?" Came THE VOICE of Majesty and Authority. "Yes my LORD" replied Machi the leader of the two imposing and formidable six-winged creatures. "Then go," commanded THE VOICE. "Her first human covering is now out of the picture. You are to be with her, shielding, protecting and hedging. Break every fatal fall, every accident and every attack. It is imperative that her life be preserved." "Yes my LORD," they answered in unison with heads still bowed. "They will come with every arsenal, weapon, trickery ever known to man," continued THE VOICE of Majesty and Authority. "Be on your guard! Go with her to every territory, every region and every corner. You will have no restrictions and boundaries. I have given you the permission to roam every land. It all belongs to me anyhow..."
EVIL HEADQUARTERS OF THE UNIVERSE:
Lucer tossed Balka his chief strategist across the room in frustration. He was supposed to have come up with a definite plan by now. They wanted to get the widower while his wounds were still deep and fresh. I mean the man just buried the love of his life, this was the perfect time to hit and hit again. These vermin that worked for him never took advantage of a glaring opportunity, if and when they saw one. Balka the strategist, eventually scrambled back to his feet (not without difficulty) and galloped to his master's side yet again. Re-occupying the exact spot where he stood minutes before he was hurled across the room.
"The trap has been set my lord," offered Balka. "She is a deadly one. She will relentlessly do a number on the girl, and eventually (we hope) wipe them both out." The final sentence he said with aplomb and waited for his masters approval. "You hope?" Lucer's eyes were flaming red now "Are you aware that there is no hope down here. We do things to people, we do not hope things happen!!" "Yes my lord" replied a quivering Balka. "I just meant...". "Well then get with it!!" interrupted a highly disgusted Lucer.
"Unleash all you have! I want permanent and irreparable damages. The best time to start is at childhood. Is that clear?!" Lucer was pointing menacingly. "Yes my lord" submitted Balma. "Now where is general Belzy?" Continued Lucer as he began walking out the room. "He is training his new assistant." Balma quickly replied. "New assistant?" Lucer stopped and turned appearing confused. "Why in hell does general Belzy need a new assistant?" It seemed a full blown rage was coming on. "Well... we, um they said, um it was reported that, actually rumor has it that his long time assistant had been kicked to oblivion."
IN THE LAND OF DREAMS and STRANGE HAPPENINGS:
The girl stood immobilized with tears streaming down her face, as the first witch cursed at her loudly. Everything the witch said made it seem like there was no need for her to live. So she decided to 'jump'. But when she got ready to 'jump', two very strong pair of hands pulled her back. They had to. There was still a lot ahead that she was to do. The best was yet to come...
The girl sees a school, standing on the mountain top. The kind old man is standing in front, and he hands the key to the original principal. Suddenly, Lebezej the witch shows up, knocks down the kind old man and starts chasing the original principal. She Lebezej catches up with the original principal and tears of her clothes. The original principal then runs off to hide in embarrassment. Lebezel triumphantly dangles the key. She becomes the new principal.
Lebezej changes the school's curriculum to include 'lewd-ity 101'. (The kind old man would have convulsed). The graduates of the fore-metioned course are now transferred to the 'Playa' at the melody station, for sampling and toying purposes. Lebezej despises unions, hers and everyone else's. Then there is a kid, and Lebezej says some unkind things. The kid is shocked and hurt, like the girl above. The pressure is too much, they cannot bear the ostracization. They do not see any reason to continue if Lebezej whom they look up to, disapproves of their commitment and passion. Then they decide that it is best to end it all. They 'jump' (Or its equivalent)....
The scene closes out with Lebezej chanting I've got the power! I am lifted up.
THE LION roars!! School should be out.
