Legends of Kepler: Aramordt II

CHAPTER III: EYES OF FIRE (4)

CHAPTER III: EYES OF FIRE (4)

"I like to believe that my first-time daughter is the sacred prophecy of salvation. Have you never heard of the sacred prophecy? It is the statement that, in the course of the universe, it is already ruled which energies will change, which energies will disappear and what energies will prevail forever.Kepler is an entity that does not escape this prophecy.

When he was younger, the Gnogthic Oracle granted me an insatiable desire to know the fate of our star. There are two paths for Kepler, the path of light and the path of darkness. The path of darkness is cloudy, it is not clear, it is not allowed to know. But the way of light is the way of salvation.

Not all stars find the path of light, but in the stars where the energies will prevail forever, the light is found by a heroic being who, through this, will achieve liberation and peace, and then consecrates himself in is. He will fight and win, end the war and allow love and hope to flourish over the warm gardens of our world again.

A resplendent promise, in which the dark and indifferent will be eliminated, and a kingdom that will have no end will be erected over it. The prophecy will materialize and be made known through this being, incarnating in our true liberation.

Attentive, because these paths are already happening. Parallel like a reflection; at the same speed and in the same direction; quite large, full of bushes and forests. I looked back, and realized that I was surrounded by the same thing. It was a very nice environment to tell the truth, but I just remember how everything felt so strange and incredibly unfamiliar to me. I was very afraid, and very cold, despite the fact that it was a very warm environment. He didn't know what to do or what to say, and he didn't know what to think. I only remember that I wished it was all a dream and that I could wake up, to go back to my mother and father, my grandmother and my aunts. I wanted to go home.

A translation of about 4 calendar years (based on his modern Gregorian calendar which I learned from the same stranger). But I really don't know how long it had happened, because this capsule was traveling at an inexplicable distance. I know I was in a place very far from my star, but at the same time I felt that we belonged to something mutual. These two planets were very very similar, physically and energetically.

I managed to push one of the doors and the pod opened its entrance. Immediately, what I remember is receiving an incredibly bright light. I suppose that being asleep for 4 years had made me accustomed only to the light of my imagination and my dreams. I grabbed the writings and the book and I dared to go out, with my legs trembling I remember clearly, before what was the unknown for a ten-year-old girl. I looked around and I was on a coast, by the sea. As soon as I got out, I saw an island in the distance, which looked quite large, full of bushes and forests. I looked back, and realized that I was surrounded by the same thing. It was a very nice environment to tell the truth, but I just remember how everything felt so strange and incredibly unfamiliar to me. I was very afraid, and very cold, despite the fact that it was a very warm environment. He didn't know what to do or what to say, and he didn't know what to think. I only remember that I wished it was all a dream and that I could wake up, to go back to my mother and father, my grandmother and my aunts. I wanted to go home.

I understand that it sounds quite strange saying this, now knowing that my "home" really was a field of icy battles that paved the way for inevitable self-destruction. I know that it spawns in a time of wars and curses, emanations of evil and fury. But I do not know. I think I didn't pay attention to that when I was a child. I believe that when we are children, we can appreciate the light in the dark, as adults it is difficult for us. We have a mental predisposition to expect the negative side, because we know that everything has its price. But this childlike innocence is the one that fills us with love and hope, seeing your parents and grandparents as I saw them, I think it is the most heroic image with which someone possibly in this nearby cosmos can observe. And I had the joy of growing up and being raised with that img vivid example and her actions. So, I didn't know how to react when I was in a totally new universe, alone. I lay down on the warm sand and lay down in the shadow generated by the light of this impressive star when it overlooked the capsule, and lay down with the book and the writings, alone and heartbroken. Crying, I think it's the best I remember. I didn't know what was going to happen, I didn't know what had happened to my family and my planet, and I didn't know exactly what my role was in this whole thing, what exactly I should do here.

In that cry, I fell asleep. I got up again this time by the sound of some creatures called crabs, and I got up quickly. I understood that I should go into the forest and find a better refuge. Going into the forest, I began to look for clues of beings that might be able to help me. I wanted to find a being greater than me, who could guide or help me. Although when I was sitting eating and looking at the stars, I had the hope or wish, rather, that another capsule was going to arrive. That my grandmother had managed to escape, or that my mother had managed to solve her problems with my aunt, and she was going to come. That it was impossible that they would send me alone, I was sure that someone would come from my world, in another capsule. Someone must have survived; and that she was not going to be alone in this.

The image of my family was clear to me at that time, they were all very strong. And all his stories and legends left me astonished at his incredible audacity, I considered my grandparents as invincible beings and my aunts and my mother as myths and legends that everyone would talk about later. Perhaps because of this, it was not so difficult for me to imagine that they would come out of this one more time and that they would come to me, that they would fall from the skies with good news, and in my head I imagined how beautiful that How beautiful that moment was going to be, when I could see my grandmother and hug her and cry with joy. I could see my mother and fill her with kisses and jump with them with emotion, by experiencing firsthand what the triumph of my family represented.

Rather, the triumph of Kepler, in the face of the imminence of evil and indifference. Knowing that we have won, that love has won and having the certainty that this endless war has ended. But this obviously wouldn't be the case, I didn't really know what had happened to my planet and my family. I didn't know what had happened to my grandparents, I didn't know who had won the war or who had lost it, and I definitely didn't know if they had survived, if even someone had survived. But at least, these anxious thoughts were not filling in my head, I just felt deep down that my family had succeeded, and that

I understand that it sounds quite strange saying this, now knowing that my "home" really was a field of icy battles that paved the way for inevitable self-destruction. I know that it spawns in a time of wars and curses, emanations of evil and fury. But I do not know. I think I didn't pay attention to that when I was a child. I believe that when we are children, we can appreciate the light in the dark, as adults it is difficult for us.

We have a mental predisposition to expect the negative side, because we know that everything has its price. But this childlike innocence is the one that fills us with love and hope, seeing your parents and grandparents as I saw them, I think it is the most heroic image with which someone possibly in this nearby cosmos can observe. And I had the joy of growing up and being raised with that img vivid example and her actions. So, I didn't know how to react when I was in a totally new universe, alone. I lay down on the warm sand and lay down in the shadow generated by the light of this impressive star when it overlooked the capsule, and lay down with the book and the writings, alone and heartbroken. Crying, I think it's the best I remember. I didn't know what was going to happen, I didn't know what had happened to my family and my planet, and I didn't know exactly what my role was in this whole thing, what exactly I should do here.

In that cry, I fell asleep. I got up again this time by the sound of some creatures called crabs, and I got up quickly. I understood that I should go into the forest and find a better refuge. Going into the forest, I began to look for clues of beings that might be able to help me. I wanted to find a being greater than me, who could guide or help me. [...] sometimes, when I was sitting eating and looking at the stars, I had the hope or wish, rather, that another capsule was going to arrive.