Tommy takes out a bottle of wine he has prepared for a long time and says, “Mother, please, I have prepared this for this special occasion.”His mother takes the wine and drinks it without any hesitation. Yet, in just a few minutes, she falls asleep on the table.Tommy looks at his beautiful mother and carefully carries her to the sacrificial altar."Mother, you have always been kind and loved me, and eternally you will be like this forever," Tommy whispers, tears welling up in his eyes.He takes a short knife and stabs her in the heart. Suddenly, there is a scream, a painful cry from his mother's soul. Bind by the dark energy.Tommy cries with tears streaming down his face. "Mother, why did you have to betray me?"While Livia, an ethereal being shrouded in darkness, laughs, she releases a dark energy that pins the mother's soul, locking it as the core of all negative energy.This core, created with bonds of love, guilt, and possession, is not easy to break. If negative energy grows
Today, like any usual day, I am going to raid the city with Sariel, and my level is already just a little bit below reaching level 100.Now it’s stagnant at level 99. No matter how hard I try, it’s still stuck there, and I’m starting to do unproductive work. Since the Soviet Union changed its name to Eden Country, Sariel has been non-stop helping the new administration with the laws and how everything is supposed to be done.Sariel keeps creating her orbs on the Babel and transports all the orbs to the earth. She has created a total of a million orbs already.I cannot wait any longer.After the two countries became Eden, my greed, which knows no bounds, wants to grab all the countries I can.Since I have power, why not get everything under my control? China, Korea, Finland, all of Europe and Asia will be my top priority.I am going for world domination just five years after the apocalypse when most people just learn about their superhuman abilities.“Master,” Sariel suddenly says. “I
“What the fuck just happened?” I wake up, looking at the man who guided me to my past life.The man's name is Rama, one of the instructors of some group called Natural Way of Living. What a weird name. Like the famous Scientology, they also claim to be able to lead a person to their past life.But I never thought it would be this fucking easy!As he guided me to the regression session, I felt like I was slammed into a new world.My body just progressed, like I was becoming someone else.Alexander the Great. I can even name all people around me, what I am doing and the years there.It’s really clear information I have.I sit up, looking seriously at that man. He clearly fears me, as I am the president and he is just some lowly some meditation group instructor.“I don’t fucking believe this shit,” I say.“It is like this,” he tries to explain. “All of us have inner organs: stomach, pancreas, intestines, etc. It’s not about believing whether you have them or not; when opened, all people
A few thousand years after Great flood.Because when I regress here, I know the time by my instinct.I am inside a cafeteria with glass walls. Stepping out of the cafeteria, I see tall brown buildings, billboards with faded colors, and vintage cars passing by.Believe it or not, this place looks exactly like scenes from American films in the 1970s. Everything is almost the same, people wearing suits and round hats. If there's something different, it's the cars.Though they are old models, they resemble the cars of the 1980s in today's world. These vehicles fly above the roads, with something blue shining beneath them, replacing the wheels.They are not using fuel. But something magnetic.Looking around, I see tall buildings made of bricks and cement mix. Box-shaped and tube televisions. I walk around, thinking about my job. I need to find work quickly, or I'll have to go back to my hometown.I feel like a usual worker that struggling to live day by day.When I back to the today time,
They formed an alliance from all kingdoms and surviving countries and united to fight against Kush.This is what made the war long and seemingly without an end. They grew larger, stronger, and more difficult to defeat.I became angry and shouted at the old war generals. It's true that I am young and they are experienced.But that only makes me bolder in taking risks. After all, shouldn't they, being old, not fear taking risks since they will soon die of old age?"War," I yelled at them all. "There is no beauty in war. All the worst things buried in human minds have been forced out and caused prolonged suffering. Don't expect us to do good things in war.""Because of your weak hearts, cries of pain and suffering continue to echo under the sky. War has not ended for hundreds of years. The only shouts of joy during this time are victory cries built upon a foundation of someone's pain, suffering, and blood.""Listen," I said loudly to all the generals. "Someone must end all this suffering
I wake from my regression again. I do not want to say in the past people already create something more terrific than nuke bomb. The light bombs that can destroy like ten time the nuke. “Let’s move to my next regression.” I say to Rama.***About 10 years after the unification."Do you know what the word 'idiot' means?" asked a 13-year-old boy, looking at me with his blue eyes. We were in a small alley near the busy city streets."Of course," I replied, a bit scared. He was a few years older than me, big in stature, and intimidating. There were many reasons I was afraid of him. "It means me.""Good," he replied angrily, pushing my shoulder. "Now go back there and ask for money from whoever you sold my stuff to. And stop being an idiot.""Okay," I said, running across the street and approaching a man who was about to get into his vehicle."Sir," I called out to him quickly. "I want to ask for the money from selling that item." I pointed to the small item he was still holding."Didn't I
"What did you say, dear?" The woman looked at me."The sea," I said with a smile.Both of them looked at me as if not understanding.I pointed to the box producing that sound and said, "The sea." The melody from the song was as clear as the vibrations emitted by the sea.She looked amazed, and the man next to her took over the musical instrument and played a melody that danced up and down in rhythm."What's that?" he asked excitedly, looking at me. His eyes sparkled with joy.I looked back at him. He was middle-aged, his eyes gentle, but I didn't know if he was good or bad."Do you want more bread?" he asked, immediately calling the waiter to bring another piece of bread for me.He is a good person then."Light," I said, taking the new bread. "Red light before darkness.""Twilight," the woman said in amazement. "Your hearing is good.""His imagination," the man added enthusiastically.He continued with a melody that danced rhythmically and gave a feeling of freedom. "What's this?""Fl
Throughout my childhood, I always spent time playing single notes from leaves, grass, deer, wind, the sun, and so on. In my youth, I spent time combining those sounds to create a complete sound, trying to create a forest's sound with its inhabitants, a sunset on the sea, and also the joy when birds fly in the sky. Bringing the listeners to experience all the freedom, peace, and beautiful vibrations of nature. In my adulthood, I spent it searching for a core of majesty that remains present in every realm. A vibration hidden within every movement of nature. A sound that continues to resonate in my heart and feelings with a longing vibration, layered beauty that I cannot fathom its limits. An endless worship of a Mighty Power that created the entire universe. A vibration of life, a vibration that enlivens nature and its contents. I want to discover the singular vibration held by all plants, leaves, clouds, sky, sea, animals that seem to continuously worship the Majesty of the