1 Prologue - 1997

The 7 elders gathered around in a circle looking down from their Galaxy CR 7. These powerful 7 elders were Masters. Masters of the orchestration of all that was happening in the Cosmos. Cloaked in long brown robes, faceless when looked at directly, they spoke out in turns. Speaking in the literal sense, not so. Here, the elders communicated with thoughts and energies. Thoughts and energies of these elders, to some inhabitants of the universe is what they call "language" on planet Earth.

Looking into the center of their circle they were observing Planet Earth.

"We must watch this planet that is called Earth. Many of the inhabitants have been escalating their need for power and greed. More are beginning to forget their ancestors and the mission they were given from the beginning of time."

"Yes, fighting has started to become a way to gather strength."

"Strength is being wielded with the capacity to lie."

"Goodness is starting to be associated with weakness."

"Pain and suffering is increasing."

"Yes, not only as a cause inflicted by its neighbor, but instead self-infliction of pain and suffering will be running rampant if we do not do something soon."

"Do not worry" said the 7th elder. "There will be a uprising. Our plans that we have set forth in this universe will not be wasted on Planet Earth. There will be challenges and disasters for their inhabitants. But these are trials that they must go through for them to get back to their mission. Those that are left will survive. In due time, things will be set in motion. The 7th paladin has just been born."