"Yes, I fear…a compendium of
evil conspiracy…is about to be realised. Whatever the predicament that’s about
to greet them…will also affect, Creation… A lot of, damage, will be done, what
should have been, would not have been, what should not have been, might had
come too soon… The future, the past, the present, none of them would run a
smooth course anymore," he replied through his glowing red eyes, half in a
trance, and half in wakefulness.
The Ganymedian gasped, quite taken
aback by these revelations. He tried to ask him something but quickly the
Xnrene answered it before he could utter a word.
"No, there's no time for that
now! Because…! It's… I'm sorry Khaliq, but,"
Suddenly, the Ganymedian Diplomat
could see cold sweat trickling down the Xnrene's face. His breathing was now
erratic.
"But please Khaliq, you must
return to the planet and stay in your outpost till I get back! Your presence
there is as important now than ever! The fine balance of everything within this
Creation is about to be tested, again!" the Great One nervously instructed
while trying to put his mask back on.
"But hey, where, where are you
going? And what, what am I to do there?" asked the clueless Ambassador to
his terrified Xnrene friend.
"The Council, the Supreme
Council of the Great Ones is calling me…I got to go away for awhile...! Quickly!
Go back to the outpost and wait for them there, now!" he hurriedly
instructed while running towards the nearest portal.
The legionnaire reluctantly
complied.
(END OF CHAPTER 1)
