……..and so it came to pass that the Foosa had to mount their imagined motorcycles and ride, ride like the imaginary winds that brought them here in the first, last and only place. Shiny and uproariously laughing, they would ride and the Cobra wouldn’t slither no more.
Two decades, no, three decades of internal war had sickened and corrupted Yu-Hu and all people had fallen prey to the dark spirits the cobra had unleashed to become high king.
A strategic game in the making for a century had run its course, all the chesspieces had come in to play. The great fear of the ancients that our world would be destroyed by the hunger of one man for power had been played out as it had been seen by a seer in the late 18th century. The fear was that all the knowledge and wisdom of our people would be corrupted because of the powerhunger of one man.
The seer and his partners had seen that one man could counteract all that the cobra would do. There was only one problem, the had to be born, been taught and protected. This was all put in place two centuries before the cobra set its game in to play.
One boy, to grow into a man and learn all the knowledge and acts of our people and not get killed or corrupted by the cobra his doings and his, its, minions.
I am that, i am. To fall in love with wisdom and grow within with spiritual power and wake up for decades later as……………an archetypal hero. Imagine that, imagine to be born for something like that. Looking back on your life and seeing what had been done, what had been learned, all the knights and ladies that had been and are still around.
I am that. Remembering stories, fantasy stories that made me happy, stories about native americans that made me happy, about knights and kings. All that made me, made my mind, my mind space. And i, i ordered the Foosa on their imaginary motorcycles and to ride for the last time on a war party.
You ask me, what my name is………..i am……….Blue Zebra Agent, Clouddancer and i had many more names the cobra put on me. Names that are bringing him to ruin, right now, at this moment.
I have attained all initiations the world had to offer and all to bring the cobra and all its works down. Save the world from a dark sourceror, as dark as Klinsohr, a Landulf of Padua.
I am trying to find the words to describe what happened, its difficult, imagine being in my shoes, don’t really do it, that would really be bad for your health but imagine. Imagine being part of being part of such an operation and succeeding in the task. That is how big it really is, imagine what it would do to your head, i mean your mind to be that person.
I am that i am and………i am going to be as happy as i have never been before.
Love you all guys………and dolls, you know who i mean, nudge, nudge.