Mane was unaware of Ancestor Origin’s – nay, the Origin King’s – resurrection. The old man was like a leech and it seemed that killing him wasn’t enough. Anyway, it wasn’t the young Supreme’s current concern. Right now, sleep was far more important. He slept peacefully, like a man worn out after a long and tiring trip. But to be fair, he had experienced much in the last hour or two So his slumber made sense.Crystal was almost at Amalgamation by now. The journey should have been much shorter, but the new topography of the land made traversing it much more difficult. For there were craters everywhere. And the chasms that reflected the depth of the strength of Mane and Shiva could be found almost every hundred steps. Crystal had to evade these obstacles most of the time. For though she had the strength to easily call upon Chaos now, she was in no hurry to return to the city. She felt that her Lord would awaken when that moment came and was trying to avoid that as long as she could. She
Mane had no idea how long he slept. But he knew that it was a long slumber. For the Supreme was accompanied throughout his rest. Mane dreamt of many things. He dreamt of Zandor, his home. He dreamt of the people he loved; those he was missing occupied the bulk of his dreams. He dreamt of his mother and father. He saw Uncle Jake’s signature smile and though the young Supreme knew that it was just a dream, he was elated to see his former guardian again. He saw his friends – Abe, Jake and John, Selina and Frederick – and even saw the disciple he had neglected since the boy was accepted into his tutelage – Aegeus. Mane didn’t know whether it was because he had missed them so much that he saw them in his dreams, but he was happy to see them. But the dreams weren’t all good. For the young Supreme saw his enemies as well.He saw the god who dared place a Universe Level Bounty on his head – Seth. For some reason Mane could see the unhidden features of the Dark God, and though he had never me
It had been six months since Mane’s slumber began. During that period of time, the young Supreme remained in the same bed, constantly under the care and protection of the same people each and every day. These people were those he had met in this world: Crystal, Sunflower, Lam, and Lily. Surprisingly, there was another here who wasn’t here in the beginning. There was a person here who hadn’t been with Mane when he first came to Amalgamation. And that person was Rose. The thorny eldest sister of the triplet Elementals had been sent here when news of mane’s sleep spread to Ashera. The Elemental Scholar couldn’t leave her tower, so she sent her right hand ‘woman’ in her place. Rose got to Amalgamation in a month. And she had been caring for Mane along with her sister. The two, together with Lam, Crystal and Lily, cared for the young Supreme. A lot could happen in six months. And a lot had happened in 6 months. Crystal searched for Aurora during this period. And she did find the Wraith aft
Mane’s awakening was a joyous thing for everyone. The ecstatic ancestors were the first to receive the news and had rushed to meet Mane – all, but Ancestor Spector who was buckled down with numerous tasks. Ancestor Ice and Ancestor Storm were especially happy to see Mane. Why wouldn’t they be? For though Crystal did promise them that Mane’s sleep was her doing an d that he would awaken soon, they couldn’t shake off the fear that the boy would sleep forever. After all, he did face a god. Staying alive was a good result after fighting a person who was meant to be immortal. They needed Mane if they wanted to defeat Pazuzu. They needed the boy who killed a god. But all of them had to leave the place once the twins heard the news. For once the Lam and Lily found out that their best friend had awakened, they dropped everything and came to see him. Their status was very unordinary now – much more than it was in the fore. For now they were the ones charged with leading the reconstruction of t
Mane’s leap was daring, yet when one considered that he was a Body Wielding Noble, it seemed like humility to leap from a tower that didn’t reach past the confines of the atmosphere. The wind pressure alone should have been enough to ruffle his clothes, yet Mane’s attire remained as it was. His clothes defied the laws of physics and moved freely in the wind, almost like Mane was taking a casual stroll through the neighborhood.Down below, the mouths of many of the workers were agape in shock. They had just witnessed a man leap off a building without a single display of caution. All the men and women below were competent warriors in their own right, but none dared to make such a leap. And though they had witnessed their ancestors flying around freely constantly, they had never seen any of their leaders take such a daring leap; they had never witnessed a man playing with – no, taunting – fate.“Did he just jump down?” Lam was the person in charge here. Lily was stationed elsewhere, deal
Several kilometers away from Amalgamation, at the location where the great forest that marked the boundary of the Elemental territory previously stood, an old woman with a Lion head cane stood calmly. Her aged eyes swept across the land, taking in the distinct differences; differences that had been born from two gods reckless rampage. She sighed painfully when she saw how much damage the land had accrued. And though this wasn’t the land of her people, it didn’t mean that she couldn’t sympathize with the Elementals. For though the land of the Ancients had faced its own share of devastation, it couldn’t compare with what she was seeing here.“Being close to the source of the destruction surely didn’t help,” the old lady sighed and lightly tapped her cane on to the ground. Her simple action elicited a loud groan of discomfort from the earth beneath her, and it shook and trembled as it struggled to patch itself together. Yet no matter how much it tried, it just couldn’t mend its wounds.“
Back in the broken city of Amalgamation, Mane was entertaining the people with his unreal power. Many of the workers were working no more. For all were intrigued by the Supreme’s amazing ability and unbelievable control over the elements. For once Mane received his assignment, the power of Elemental Telekinesis was put on full display. Like a seasoned weaver Mane moved his arms around and intricately dictated the paths of every earth granule in his presence. And they obliged his call. Every single person, from young to old and old to even older, marveled at what they saw and were amazed by the power of the young Supreme. Mane floated freely in the air. With his mastery of wind, he didn’t have to put much effort into achieving weightlessness. As he breezed past, every single grain of sand and piece of broken earth – every single slab – he dislodged in his battle with Shiva was uprooted and put back into place. Mane could feel his energy through the stones and the winds. He could sense
“Yours?” Mane asked, stunned by the reply he got.“We couldn’t have the people panicking. And there was no way the world would accept you if they knew what you were capable of.” Lam started.“So you told them exactly what I was capable of but positioned me in the seat of a hero,” Mane interrupted.“Yes,” Lam nodded his head. “People have always been blinded when it comes to the goodness of a hero. No matter how much strength a hero possesses, the masses would adore him. Though the higher authorities would still see a massive threat when they look at this person, the regular folks wouldn’t see this. All they would see is someone strong enough to protect them from the greatest threats.” Lam continued.“So instead of letting them know that I was fighting for my own life, you twisted the truth by saying I was fighting to save the world,” Mane sighed as a dull headache breached his hard exterior and gnawed its way into his skull.Politics had always been a tiring thing for him. Schemes, li