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“And now,
the Earth too is on the verge of being demolished,” said the familiar voice again.
This time, his calmness met a subtle current of worry.
The room, unlike the previous one where the
kundalini meditation was taught, was fully lighted.
But the man
was undoubtedly the same. The yellow
tinge from the green lights made the hall look cryptic. He addressed more than
a hundred straight faces and slouchy bodies. With black suits covering every
inch of their body in the greenish-yellow hued hall, their snow-white masked faces
remained their only identity. The numerous black figures merged perfectly with
the black seats and black walls of the hall. The man addressing them too wore a
shiny black suit and was wearing a mask. His young, amateurish looks contradicted
with his heavy voice. He stood in front of them on a raised surface which
resembled a stage. He did not use a mike. He spoke gently, swiftly and yet the
person sitting at the farthest corner could hear him perfectly.
“I think
history is about to be repeated. It happened to Phaester Osiris, the planet we
all came from. It is no more habitable. We had unjustly used our powers. The
mob was going crazy that evening. I still have memories of that night.
Everybody wanted to get on the ship to Earth. We destroyed each other through our
powers. That chaos, those screaming voices, mothers calling out to their
children, lovers being separated. I can still hear them sometimes. It had rained
tears and blood that day,” He looked up and he shivered from the remembered
pain.
“Master, we
need you to be strong. We cannot afford to lose you. Those memories will only
keep killing you,” said a voice from the audience.
The master
took a deep breath. “When Phaester Osiris, our home, was destroyed, creatures
from that hot and dusky planet made Earth their home. We molded ourselves to
look like humans. Gradually, our population increased as we inter-bred with the
humans who were almost like us. We forgot about Phaester Osiris”, he continued.
A hand from
the crowd rose and the figure stood up from his seat. “From what I know, Phaester
Osiris crumpled down to pieces. Each piece gave birth to another habitat,” he
almost whispered.
“Right,
chief. And those who were still living there, they all got separated. Started
living on different pieces of Phaester Osiris. Never met each other again. Some
of them even died due to the agony they suffered,” Said the master, “We cannot
let the same happen again. Throughout the history of its development,
humanity has travelled a long road. From the primitive and limited,
it graduated to the discovery of innumerable laws of nature, of social
life and the achievements of modern technology.”
“Those people were done with their powers. They had seen the
adverse use of it and swore to never use it again. The involvement of man in
building a powerful world to suit its physical needs has gradually faded the
memories of our inner power. He has forgotten the origin of his being.” The
master continued.
“But do we not have another way? To remind them of their
powers is a great risk we are taking. They might as well use it adversely
again.” The chiefs spoke again.
“They will destroy the Earth if we do not show them another
way. They will keep on depleting the Earth, ” answered the master.
“I agree. And we could always teach them the right way of
using the power. We have the power and but remember not to use it in the wrong
way. Why? Because we know the effects. Because we have been awakened. We shall
awake them the right way.” Spoke up another chief.
“The risk shall still remain. Not everyone of them will have
the positive quality lingering for long. Other ordinary humans might influence
them. Worsening conditions might have an effect on their positive side,” spoke
another.
“Deluged with new
discoveries, man is in the process of destroying his home, the Earth. We have
to help them. The risk will always be there. We can only sublimate it by
strengthening the powers of the right souls. The master is the most powerful,
he knows everything,” said the first chief.
“Silence everyone. I know what I’m doing, where I’m leading
you. We haven’t gone wrong until now and we shall not in future too. You are my
strength. Now you must have faith in me. The cognition of reality has to be
stirred,” said the master, “Only when the human race realizes their
true self, their powers, will they stop depleting their planet and put their
knowledge to practical application.”
He closed his eyes and looked around. He raised his hands
wide, parallel to the ground with clenched his fists. When he opened them, two
shiny strays of blue coloured light arose from his palms. It kept rising until
it grew around a metre long. Then the two blue rods started fading and sent a
deep transparent sheet towards each other. The sheet had the entire map of the
Earth drawn on it. The master then opened his eyes.
“This. This is the location of most of the hidden powers.”
He pointed at a red line blinking on the map. “As they are in close affinity
with each other, it will not be very difficult to awaken them. But we must be
very careful while giving them the information about their past. Only positive
sides need to be stirred, remember. Do not touch their negative powers. Once
they re-awaken themselves, the negativity will automatically die.”
“Master, we need Clariota. We have you, the most powerful of
all. Your powers will keep dying if you do not have the support of another
powerful soul. And you know none of us can handle your strengths. Only Clariota
can do that. You have to reach to her,” said a chief.
“I will. You are right. We all need her. Her people need her,”
The master paused, “We shall meet again. Until then, you, the chiefs must keep
up with your work. Get more members in our team. Choose them correctly. And
remember, I have chosen you all for a reason. Believe in yourselves. Come on,
let’s go back to our own countries again and carry on.”
“Let the blaze free, We shall honour our Master!” All the
chiefs cried in unison.
