Chapter 7 - Dragon
Natural. It all came natural to them. The last three months were entire lifespans. Several of them. So it was natural to them, everything, running, jumping, shooting, flying, driving, fighting, dancing, singing, loving, everything were so much...natural...
"It should always being this way" VoraX regrets "This, my brothers, is what it meant to be, we should have been as we are, just today, all our lifes, all alive humans, our ancestors, we were meant to servea great cause but...most have forgotten, and we all pay the price as specie. We are the innocents in Eden, my brothers" VoraX voice...VoraX eyes...were unusual in an undescriptible somehow..."We are the forgiven ones, the children running
**** in the Garden. We are the creatures of Goth. The Architect has judge human specie as demoniacal and parasitarial. Gaia cried in pain, and Father chosed His most beloved creation. He chosed HER. And we, we are here reminding HIM, we are still beautiful..."VoraX eyes were wet in dignifyng tears...
Modem and Igor were in symphaty, they understood each word as a dagger in a hidden zone of their brains, and hearts...
So they were all naked.
At the highest stage of the ship.
All of the crew, the men, the girls...All naked under the pitchess blackness of night...the nocturnal Sky and the mirroring Ocean have made a silent pact, that very same Night, to hide the horizon line from the last uncautious little humans. It was an infantile and divine prank. They were absolutly submerged and inmerged and surrounded and pierced and.......BY STARS.......and VoraX voice, plenty of meaning from his deepest sense of soul...
"I Love You. You are Me. I may not be demostrative, and thats my way to give space to this moment...we all have consumed a distilled chemistry formulae, recipe, elaborated all this months with this moment as its objetive...and we have trained hard, and we have fasted for a week, and w have meditated all days...and now, my brothers and sisters, my beloved ones, now Im..." VoraX tears were faling to the ground while he was gently, smoothly gesticulating toward the sky, as seeing something others still cannot...but they all felt an unimaginable union between themselves, they all loved each other, no egoes, no fears, it were everything just...pure...VoraX was crying with his eyes, but his voice was in crescendo, firmly pronunciating each sylabe, as if each very sound would be so much trascendental to the main message..."I am sensitive..because this is what I see all the time in my loneliness...and now...You will share it with me....and I...I expected this...watch....the
res no Sky...theres no Ocean....just us, tiny dust particles...nakd and vulnerables....and the STARS..." And VoraX stared at the nothingness, and the wholeness which surrounded them, and the part of his mind which fabricated words dissolved with the flux of moment...he was standing in the middle of the circle conformed by the men and woman in Seiza...and he opened his arms...as absorving the cosmos...and they all left their bodies at the same time...and traveled together as one in astral form, at thought speed, through spiritual valleys, and corners of Earth, and they dived into the Past and Future through the Askaric Record...and ultimately...
THE DRAGON.
In all Its splendor. the sum of all experiences... THE constellation made up by all other constellation together...
It was actually The DRAGON Itself, revealing Itself to them. Talking with them, being them...
They felt a million years of fire at lightspeed from outer space to carnal existance...and they all fade away at the impact...
Modem was suddenly irritated by the red sunlight which pierced his eyelids as fire punchs...the warm was comfortable, he felt his nudity and began to recall...
"Grungh" Igor was scrubbing his face...
They both opened eyes at the same time...
And they both jumped backwards instilled in ackwardly amaze...
What they was watching...was VoraX in flames...
VoraX stopped their initial, instinctive reaction of protectiveness with an open palm, and spoke:
"Im not burning, do not worry. Check at your partners"
They watch each other, they were involved in swirling flames as well.
"The Dragon Has Opened your Third Eyes, my Brothers, you can see auras now"
They began watching their own hands as if they would be something entirely new to investigate.
"The Dragon is pleased with us, It gave Us Gifts as rewards of our Discipline"
VoraX, always naked, climbed down the stairs, Tenchu jumped down using poles and landed nefore him. VoraX nodded Tenchu, so he opened a door to an inside big chamber of he ship...and hundreds of non conditiond infected ones, in rage, runned straight to the naked, vulnerable, and still figure of the ArchLord...screamin
g in frenzied anguish, tormented by immortal unsatiable thirst of life, tey attackedthe ArchLord...but the ArchLord didnt move..and when they were all starting to react at the distant but near situation, when they were all actually concerned and realized...nothing they could do would be in time to save him...just at that moment of desperation...VoraX raised his arms to the Sky, staring at the Sun...and the infected stopped....