Midnight - October 31st, 3190 A.D.
The Rishi invoked the Seven that sat on Mount Kailasha. Athena, Isis, Ishtar, Aphrodite, Gaea, Nike, Artemis.
They acted and will act as the Guardians of the Aquarian Age. They acted and will act to preserve the time continuum. They acted and will act to protect the future from the past, and the past from the future.
“You know as well as I do, the paradox of time travel,” Gaea said.
Indeed Gaea was the ultimate paradox. Only once did the council retrieve a human being from the past. Gaea was that human.
They had ventured over two-hundred-thousand years in the past to find her. They had snatched her from the jaws of death. They had restored youth to this aging woman from central Africa and bestowed upon her the knowledge of the ages. For she was the mother of the multitudes. The woman from whence all the branches of humanity owed their seed.
“The thread has been woven in the fabric of reality. As it was, so it will be,” Athena responded
“Then let us make it so,” said Ishtar
"Who shall defend Kronos?" Artemis asked lifting her silver bow.
"A mortal," Athena responded
"A Man," Aphrodite whispered.
"Who shall the hero be?" asked Gaea.
“A foolish lover. One who loves the earth and mortal women. A fool by the standards of all ages. A romantic fool with a heart full of love, and a greatness of soul.” Athena said smiling at her fellow goddesses.
Comments
Post a Comment