The more Jake and Bert dived into the maze, the more information they gathered around Becca.
However, the more information they gathered around her, the more confused they became about the world, creation, and the whole war they were fighting.
How was it possible that Becca, who supposedly were just an Ophanim, was in so many places in history, doing all sorts of things to...
No, there was no word to suit what she seemed to be doing.
She was altering things in history to make everything go just the way it already went.
“If it was really Becca, she could’ve prevented it all from happening, no?” Jake asked Bert before turning one more corner.
“I don’t know...” Bert responded. “The more I think about it, the less sense it makes...”
However, making sense or not, they met a very particular being waiting for them right when they turned that corner.
“So... You are the ones
“WHERE ARE YOU?!” Jake and Bert asked almost at the same time, looking all around. But there seemed to be no one around.Just the endless, oppressive darkness befalling upon them in that part of the maze."No need to hurry." The voice spoke. "I'll show myself to you soon, but for now, I'm going to have fun playing cat and mouse...""WHO ARE YOU, YOU BASTARD!?" Jake yelled, trying to get some response from the voice."Still!" Bert whispered to Jake. "There's something we're not seeing..."Jake didn't like taking orders from his partner, but he knew Bert's detective instincts had always been sharper than the others. More even than those of the detectives in the precinct, with whom he had had to work over and over again.So as much as he hated to hear that authoritative tone from his best friend, Jake shut up and looked at Bert like he didn't understand what was going on.Bert knew he needed to give his best friend some infor
When Tehom approached, Becca was fully aware of the risks she had taken by walking down this path. It was creation versus destruction, and She was alone at the moment, so She couldn’t do much to stand Her ground against Tehom’s legions of chaos. The power inside of Her, brimming with the godly energy of life, coursed through her veins like wildfire. She remembered the scriptures, and more than that... She remembered Her own memories. Becca finally recalled everything from Her past until the very point where She stood in history. She understood what She was supposed to do, and why She had to go down that road. And everything made so much sense inside Her heart, that She found it hard to believe that She even questioned her truths. She condensed the energy of life that brimmed inside Her, and expulsed it in one violent push, unleashing an amount of power almost as huge as the big bang itself. It wasn’t the universe being
The entirety of the battlefield fell silent before Becca’s unexpected might.Friends and foes seemed to hear her words, along with the strange warning that resounded in between the lines.If you move, you’ll die...The pressure that emanated from Becca, even though she wasn’t unleashing any kind of aura, ability, or anything of the sorts, was enough to make a normal human faint.Yet, she seemed to only be directing that enormous pressure towards the scribe. That was the reason he couldn’t move after she told him so.However, despite feeling frightened by it, Metatron was outraged enough not to let his fear show.“Your scribe?” He scorned. “What kind of nonsense is that? Did you hit your head or something?”The scribe’s tone held everything she wanted anyone to know. His body wasn’t in his control at the time, yes. But he wasn’t backing down from the po
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They needed time to have all the information sink in, but strangely, everything that both Bert and don said made perfect sense.Even though they couldn’t just explain how, so they just carried on with the day.Elleanore allowed Abby to skip classes, and the whole group stood at Elleanore’s place, eating, drinking, playing games, talking.Doing anything they usually did throughout the day.They’d been like family ever since they could remember, even when they had to move on with their lives.They invited each other over as frequently as they could, played games together, hung out for drinks.Even Abby. Who turned seventeen recently, started helping Bert in his agency, finding paranormal stuff and all.And that was the reason why they found sense in Don and Bert’s explanation for the dream.Because when they were faced with the essential question that Don had them answer...
Among the entire group, very few actually knew their roles in the story, so very few of them had a solid role to play in the plan built by Don and Jonah.It took a few months for them to arrange each of their parts.Life went on for all of them in the meantime. School, college, work, householding, everything and anything that they could do to keep themselves busy until the time was right.And during these months, news went out about natural disasters, terrorist attacks, fanatic religious groups talking about a long-forgotten tale about a perfect God with capítal G, Who became forsaken by His own creation and would unleash destruction upon the whole Earth to appease the anger He felt for us.They all followed the news to know all updates about it, because as suspicious as it looked, as crazy as it looked, the whole story made sense to them, because they were the only ones to know that there was a war that happened beyond anyone’s know
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