Legends of Kepler: Age of Erin

CHAPTER VI: PARALLEL HARMONIES (9)

CHAPTER VI: PARALLEL HARMONIES (9)

"What is this power, Nedev?" exclaims Leyra.

“It is the power of Inmaeh's heart,” Nedev exclaims, “it is the power of the deepest earth. From the deepest creator. Your father is Elgoneth, my sister. But now I understand that mine is actually the oldest one in the hidden land. Egmeon assigned me this path, as the redemption of a new nature. Like the redemption of a new kingdom. Like his son, the one who represents him. But, just as Inmaeh once chose Elgoneth to accompany Egmeon to emerge his new generation, so is he doing it with us, Leyra. And I hadn't realized that for this to work, I need to emerge this with holy company. I need to bring this up with a voice that calms the hearts of these natives. I need to emerge this with that leader of the Earthlings. The one chosen to guide the races. I need you sister, we need you. "

The woman looked around, while the others approached with more confidence when they saw that she was moving through the nearby lares. Seeing her emerge her miracles. She climbed on a nearby log, feeling powerful. Renovated, and elevated.

"Children of the mountains!" exclaims Leyra. "Do not be afraid! Do not Cry! Do not be afflicted or despair! I'm here! Elgoneth is here! The paths of life are unforeseen. The wills of the gods are often confused, but this has come to us, because it has chosen us as the new generation of mortals. An earthly god has emerged from the swamps. A prince has claimed his throne from the deepest roots! A sacred destiny has been revealed, before our eyes, before our paths! It is our duty then, to receive these wills from our father, as doors to elevation! For there is no way to ascent, but through those stairs of vulnerability! How are we now! A new nation is going to emerge! A new kingdom sent from the gods has been born! A kingdom full of trees! A kingdom full of crops! A realm where mortals will overcome all disease, and where they will learn to cross the valley of death! My brother and I are the ones chosen for this! I know they are afraid! I know it looks like chaos! I know it sounds like a cataclysm, but I promise you that I will lift you up to glory myself! I promise you, we will find all those requests, and put them back where they belong! I promise that I will heal all those injured! I promise that we will enhance new homes for all! I promise you that I will help you rise between these strange roads, for this is a new family! A new race is about to emerge, and those most divine attributes will be bestowed upon us! Shout this message to the provinces and the country, for henceforth, we will all be one! Hail your new king, the son of all mountains! And hail your new queen, The daughter of all rivers! Welcome to the Kingdom of Nenufar! Welcome to the wills of Elgoneth and Egmeon! "

The woman looked up at Nedev, and gave him a small signal with her eyes. The men and women still lay strange and dumbfounded, and in the midst of the confusion, the lily pad king plunged into the roots again. And a set of strange and tectonic movements began to emerge. Other layers of roots began to spread from the extremities of the nation. Those began to rise steadily into the sky; oscillating between them, clinging to each other, until they locked the entire nation of Merdhen in a closed and personalized ecosystem. As inside, of a living and abrupt creature.

From the Hanging Gardens you could see the massive movement of soil and roots; the dragons became and watched from the squares as the nation was concealed in land and roots. Tension grew between the children of the fire lineage, who knew perfectly the condition that was emerging, identified as a pleasant one.

Hera was on the heights of Mount Geneza, when she began to perceive again the strange earthquakes that she had been told were sudden and temporary. She looked from the heights, and foresaw the encroaching enclosure of the mount, and immediately perceived what had happened, arguing with Wezhreem about the inhospitable condition of this.

"Lord, how can you not be a threat?" Hera exclaims. “This is an heir to the swamp! He told me it was a tremor, this is an ancient beast! This is an outrageous attack! "

"This is the will of Elgoneth, Hera." Wezhreem exclaims. "This is the umpteenth time I've told you."

"How can this be the will of Elgoneth?" Hera exclaims. Thousands of mortals have died. They are falling in moments! They are being eaten! "

"They are not being eaten, don't be foolish." Wezhreem exclaims. "This will be the new kingdom, and the Raen must not do anything about it, it is not our responsibility."

"Then whose is it ?!" Hera exclaims. "Only we can protect you mortals from the threats of Nenufar! Innocent souls are found there! There are the natives of the mountains! My father and mother are there! Their lives are in danger! We have to do something!"

"I already told you no!" exclaims Wezhreem. "I warn you Raen, if you disobey my orders again and take a step towards those lands I will chain you to the camera again, and I swear to you for all my generations that you will never know the way out of it!"

Hera was covered in current and electricity. Her gaze was abrupt and accelerated as she felt the vision of her parents suffering. She realized that Wezhreem had been trying to distract her all day, so that she wouldn't notice this moment. And this made him even more enraged. She was on the edge of the mountain; gazing with her sharp and elongated gaze north of the mountains, while the nation was covered like a layer of earth and liana. Full of helplessness, ready to go. She was forced to make a decision, whether to go out and protect her parents from apparent danger, or to obey the orders of the Golden King and never make the same mistake again.

Hera controlled her impulses, as soon as thousands of visions came to her mind about that mistake that had cost the lives of thousands of creatures. Gradually, she was able to diminish her powers and her incessant energies. The electric currents stopped. Her eyes grew calm, and her wings and claws lowered their power; as she watched as the giant cloak closed completely.

"I'm sorry Mr." Hera exclaims.

"I can't believe that after all this time you still allow your impulses to take over your duties in this realm." Wezhreem exclaims. "Do you want the same thing that happened to your father to happen to you?"

"No sir." Hera answers.

"I have done everything for you, I have given everything for you." Wezhreem exclaims. “I put you in that chamber for a hundred and fifty years so that you would not allow this weakness of your blood to play against you. If you fail again, you will not give me another alternative Hera. Don't make me go this route. "

"It won't, sir." Hera answers.

"Your parents will be fine, understand." Wezhreem responds. “Elgoneth's daughter will never go through a test like this to be eliminated. These wills are not exclusive to the father of creation. Other gods ask for the renewal of a new kingdom among the earthlings. The Water Lilies have been blessed by creation, and now their king is part of the divine plan of the gods. They are our allies now, and they must dominate among mortals, to guide and vindicate them towards the good of all ways. It is the new kingdom between earth and humans. "

“It's just that, it doesn't appear to be a lord kingdom,” exclaims Hera.

"Well, it is," Wezhreem replies. “A kingdom in the stomach of a hungry creature. A kingdom in the heart of a huge and renewed Water Lily. A species never seen before. He is not the eliminator of humans; he is the protector of those from the north. Your parents are not in danger, they are lucky. The light enters perfectly. The layers will protect them from storms and natural disasters. And together with the help of your mother, they will be able to support themselves and adjust to a civilization based on earth and mud, and not on concrete and shovel. Based on nature and agronomy, and not on pride and clothing. It will be interesing. It is the experiment of the gods. The attempt to unify these races. Time is running out for everyone, and they must push to find the necessary leaders. Trust the gods. Trust me, they know what they're doing, more than you. More than me."