Book V Interlude: Melody

The Fiddler and The Star

There was a time where the heavens thunder, with the battle cry

and the sky burned with a crimson color that cast a shadow

on this new world; where all things were of new…

Few being graced this fertile land, that the sand of time

had just begun to count each grain of their existence.

These few beings feared the sky and their fear led them into caves of the land!

But a ray light shot down as a burnet being was cast down form

the heavens this world and was cursed to walk the land

for eternity, never to enter the realm of the heavens…

He was a being of immense beauty but walked in the shadows of

of this fertile land. Which now the skies didn't thunder or cry…

The sun, shone bright and nourished this beautiful world

causing the being to leave their cave and rejoice and

grow under the sun power. Time began to pass

and the natives spread throughout the land.

Forever did the cast being walked alone in this world alone

and hate fester for all that was good that the light cast down…

His solitude led him to create a fiddle from the ivory of giant holy

elephant that he butchered!

From the beginning of time, he practices this instrument,

That brought seductive melody to all who heard it…

His skills grew in time and he could chime into the darkness of the

instrument casting a curse that all who heard it fell into their darkest desires!

The fire of evil burned into the listeners; he knew then that he

still had power over all who wonder this land.

If he was not be able to get back in the celestial realm he would

Stand on bodies upon bodies to reach the realm of the heavens.

His knowledge was from beyond, and had no equal

that walked this land of beauty.

So did his complex plan take form, with no equal and no ruler

over him… Only his music, that deceived many upon many

to hold on to the soul of all who once heard his melodies!

Ages upon age he cast darkness into the beings of power that in return created

towers to cry out war cries. He forever lurked in the shadow and cast his melody

On all the tender female beings, knowing the other half

for beauty would go to war and kill for their lust!

With this fiddle he controlled the now call man, he played the silent puppeteer,

to these lesser being he used as toy for story of his own glory.

His knowledge was from the heavens and he began to unfolded the secrets

of nature and with his music he turned nature into darkness. To let the

world bleed her dark blood on the land. First he made man

take a value of her crude blood and then when nature was at her weakest he

would strike with his melodies and make the world bleed out her last.

Casting down a new dark world of his will, to fill all

that is in the mind real, a reality of non-reality…

Where evil is nothing but the past and all live in their own

indulgence, to live in a dark world of lust, death, beauty, hate, all the opposite

Of what the heavens impose on him… He created many holy texts that

the end days of man, that caused conflict; man killed each other for their faith. His plan

Began to take shape! Nobody could escape! the dark world that was at hand!

In the eve of the new dark era, he came upon young girl of innocence and beauty,

He didn't need to play his fiddle but he loves to mingle in the hearts of

the young, take them into darkness and forever stillness of chaos!

He gentle began to play his sweet nectar but she went about her way, not

swaying into the darkness.

Seeing this harder and harder he began to play, his bow hair sprang out with so

much force but she was not move to do no wrong but instead began to shine…

The harder he played the brighter she became… To the point

of his climatic epic melody, that she shot like bolt of lightning to the darken sky.

The light shined so bright that cause this rare being to go blind for a moment,

this common girl was converted to the brightest star he has ever laid his ageless

eyes…

Now casting down her light on to this new dark world, like a lighthouse to guide

heroes back from their epic battle in the mist of dark malice storm!

The fiddler looks up into the star and cursed her for her holy light, he felt as if the

heavens smiling down on him, having the last laugh…

He would not stop with this world, he decided then. The darkness he will make

spread to other worlds and other realms... For he knew what was really beyond

these several planets around…

He thought this while he laughed at the bright star, he will

find a way to sway her, now that reality was bent and balance

was only a dance to the unbalance. This world will be his thrown

And he will convert all to his dark will! His urge of hate was pure.

This new era had already begun; time is what he always had…

Fiddler put away his ivory fiddle and walked into the darkness of man… The

chaos forever spread, like untamed wildfire… but overhead She flicker ever so

brightly… Casting light to all who yearn for hope…