Chapter: Awan’s death 

““Plane is on Fire” I heard someone screamed  behind me. Within second the gusts of the wind made its entrance. pieces were coming off little by little. Everything happened so fast. My father and the others  weren’t as fortunate the winds brought about their demises. I didn’t think anyone would make it by now I was the last man hanging literally. There wasn't much I could do my body is torn,  I'm sure of course. I could feel the numbness, in most part. I knew hope was not enough I would need a much more miracle if I was to somehow survive. I was conscious as I thought there wasn’t much little time left before my belt detached and so I thought that would mean death for certain. ”to die young is the same as never existing” mom. I whispered with my dying breath.  a mere sudden flash of her hexing words. At that I felt a flush of blood coursing through my body that led to my heartbeat. The woman I cherish most, After hearing mom voice, hope found me once more I wanted to live. As things stand, retaining, I was trying to find comfort in my own death, could only remind myself to be steady. But that I could not do we were up high now I could not breath. I could not even hear, my sounds were only buzzed of echoes of my mind. Letting go was my only option now, and I did. the belt snap and so it went off and I went off with it. I closed my eyes hard I could as I  start to breathe the last air of life.” You leave so many thoughts to the wonders of the world because you alone refuse to believe you are part of the world And so the complications starts the real problem isn't that we don’t know its origin just leave it to the nothingness. And each time it is only the void of walls of your lonely thoughts that dances in your mind and it is constantly reminding us that it wants to live. And that embittered sweet sound is enough practical reason for any men to act upon such unknown therefore comes trust greed ambition “the needs” however you and you alone able to process that perennial in unity itself to be able to conduct such exquisite ability amongst your truth and that of your own kind whereas everyone else’s are just noises depredations in vast slumber trying to concrete their way into your being. Maybe this not real but I knew this was my punishment. Asana, the general daughter I didn’t mean to kill her.  The day I got on that airplane was the day I died. principle of it isn’t that the little things that are taught. Had mother told me what was to come, would it have turn out differently. often I would wonder was there really something she needed me to understand or was it just an old lady blabbers.

Chapter 2:  Obscurity of a dying man.

In the beginning after time succeeded life.there was a well-known prophecy 

”Nammu gave birth to Anu and to Ki. Whom both later on created a monster name Zefron.Anu and Ki were made with  the knowledge and ability to exist without. Nanmu was the Goddess of all creation . But that to was a belief the Gornanians  spread so other Gods who wanted to go against Namnu could join forces. The Gordonians are descendants of Anu after he formed a rebellion against his mother Namnu with the help of his uncle. Namnu twin Brother Ordega.

But it was only a ”rumoured down” a lost narration of time and place. A blemished tales of fictions scatters Awaiting history.

An obscured tales of odds the people in the west detested  in that their beliefs were Ordega was a better Ruler.Namnu loved both her children dearly. But before the rebellion she had come to favor Ki.