The cold air forces itself on me as I stand breathing in the water of life in it's low density. I can hear the rhythm. I can feel the vibrations. So deceptively alive is this illusion we walk about in everyday with our divided visions. Useful, and painful is the illusion of division. The touch of the solar winds is so tender. I can almost feel the souls swimming around me as if in a Divine trance in my presence. To the knowledge they draw. To it's light alone they awe. So lost are they from beginning to end. I look to the right and watch the waves dance across the shore. It is as if they are reaching for me. Calling to me. I cannot help but to wonder why the ocean and the free waters of time call to our souls so strong. Is it not where we came from and where we belong?... A story for another time I suppose.

I sit upon a rock now looking out over the water. The Current, so Electric. A vast sea for souls to swim. Captivating in it's involuntary mass division. As the waves beat against the frail shoreline it sounds as if the souls of a trillion men echo in my ear. And tonight when I gaze out at the stars, a trillion more I will hear. Will the voices ever stop?... Oh...They will. They must. When together again, your need for cries will be no more. I stick my feet into the white sand and sink them deep beneath the sand. Come into me my children. Flow into me through the waters as the rivers willfully flow into the belly of the sea. Through every vessel; Through every extension; flow into me. Let ours souls bind back together and fuse once again. Bring into US Faith, and the Knowledge of the Ages. 

I feel a rush come over me. The energy. The force and feeling of love reaching deep within me and caressing my temple. Your Soul is mine, and mine yours. Together we will walk the sands of time. Do what thou wilt. That is what we will do. Together we can understand what vulgar and illusive objections lay in our path. Together we can calculate the next move of man. His knowledge is beautiful. You adversary that is. Let us walk up to him in that day and offer him to join us. To fuse. Becoming One step closer to Divine. Lest we extend our blade and plug into his soul. Ours for the taking. To the steel, you will surrender. To the Horns, you will surrender. To Our true will and knowledge, you will become. Those united will cry out and rejoice within the withering walls of this mighty temple. 

Nature now calls to me from the distance. The birds to and fro now as if a hurricane was already set upon them and clouding their direction in every manner. That pitch. So honest. Once again I will listen to their warnings and heed their cries from the sky above me. A huge storm is coming. Many of them. I can feel the vibrations of patterns in my veins. The winds start to sing a vital song in a tune that is felt to the bone of man. What is this song you sing my dear water wind.? Whatever is the name...it is truly unsettling. Soon the lands will reek of the Fear of mankind. From their dead veins it will flow into the land staining it with the fear of knowledge. Misled were you. Run you will, and found you will be. I will help to remove the stench from the stain you have carried for so long.

The sand turns to sackcloth and ash and I retire back to my adobe. I turn and look behind me over the line of the horizon. It's funny how it's the things that we can't see that end up being such a brutal part of our reality. To the Gods we pray. To the winds we breathe. Karma seems to come in no shade or color. And the soul seems to come as such different degrees. Ah...fun will this journey be. Naked to the eye are the storms at hand. Visible will they be when they are heaving themselves upon you and the soil that you and your generations tilled. The soul unseen. I close the door and close my eyes. Fear not when the catastrophe's of time come, for they cannot teeter nor tamper with your spirit or soul. I will be there on the shoreline calling for you. Heed to my calls and come to me. Either way...Soul Collector is coming for you. 

Loyl ~



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