Suite 4
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Title: Suite 4
Author: Ahuaeynjgqxs
was to happen to him. Then someone came into the tavern and he bolted out without even saying Hail. I ran after him and he led me to Relvinian`s maze where he continued his speech. I had never seen a man in such a state in my life, he was so on edge, yet so deeply calm. I could even imagine myself in his skin for brief moments as he explained to me the nature of his experience and his dimentional travel to the earth plane, where he witnessed some of the gods embodiments coming to the gatherings with more and more rich apparels as time went by.
At first he told me, he had tought nothing much of it because he was exited to be one of the lucky few to share a drink with the gods in another plane of existance where everyone was equal.
But then with his magical insight he soon realised patterns in the structure of how those gods ruled and their styles of life which was no secret. He was rambling about how it was too late, and that he should have never mentioned any of this to lady Jenny. He seemed so upset at himself that he felt useless to pursue talking like this and began to tell me about what he learned in life, like a man who knew he was going to die. It was hard for me to accept being talked to like this, since I never really had a father or grandfather that was there for me in my youth, but I patiently listened and gave all my attention to his grandiose mind. He made sure I would remember it all and blessed me with a special wordless spell of his which locked those memories in a part of my mind between the subconscious and the conscious, where it was protected against mind probing, but also where it would be innacessible by me until I was mature enough to understand it.
The next day Tiffric disapeared, one week later we heard that he was found dead in his earth home, victim to a strange and sudden illness. We knew he was elderly and unable to walk much anymore, but he had not the presence of mind of a dying man, he was quick and witty, and I refused to accept the news. To compound it all no forensic evaluation was made on his body since he was assumed to have died of old age. This angered me more than I tought I ever could. Soon after the gods would come to the AMT and transfer the stone and ALL allegiances of their members to the man named Virul Lord. This seemed a bit precipitated, there was not even a memorial done for Tiffric, not only that Virul Lord was only ONE of the highest ranking members, and everyone knew I was Tiffric`s personal apprentice. But I was dismissed offhand like a kid would have been, and it proceeded even if I was objectioning outloud.
Things would happen so fast sometimes back then , you were kind of hypnotised and it was easy to accept some people had personal dealings with the gods and had privileges you were powerless about, thats the nature of beleifs and why I warn thee against it. Tiffric, had tought me well, I was wise and kept my distance from those shady men, I tried to eat my own anger, but the eternal flame was scorching my insides and it would have not even have pleasure for a while. I was literally stimulating my own pleasure to forget about my great responsibility, and stimulating myself again to numb myself about the infinite possibilities of using that power for myself. For me this was the only form of balance conceivable, as I was always like each of you Avatars, pulled back in an earth dream while trying to maintain continuity somewhere.
Thats deep ? Thank you, but if you read it again you will see it has nothing to do with the actual knowledge itself, if thats what you are looking for then you will be lost anyways, because after all how can you go after something that you don`t know where it came from in the first place ! An Ultima Entity that makes