The Third Key (GUARDING THE LIGHT) (9 page)

T
hat was t
otally
unexpected and
rather
shocking
,
but in
a strange
way
Jason
felt that
it was a
solid explanation of what
had
just
happen
ed
inside of him.

“Now you
must
leave
.
It is
time
,
and
you know
your way
– go in peace!”

Before he could respond
,
the
force of the
Vimāna
was all aroun
d him. The p
ressure of the ‘quantum jump’ travel
followed by the
familiar fizzing sound
prepared Jason. I
n
the
next few mo
ments he
would return to Earth with a
mission to track down and face
dangerous enemy without
the
Armor, without the
power
ful Weapons of Light and with
out
any familiar
Mystic P
ower
s.
He
tried
,
but really
couldn’t understand how
that would work
.
‘
Guardians of
the
Light
’
use
d
those supernatural abilities
and tools in order to fight the
demonic
powers,
their black magic and advanced technologies
that they used
.
The w
orst thing was that as he exited the sphere of Kailash, his feeling of failure
increased
.
Time had been lost, a
nd he could not see
a
way to
destroy
Quabil
,
an
opponent backed up by all
the
Demonic Alliance
,
with naked fists.

Part 3

Third
Guardian

XII.

“How predictable”
, said a man,
comfortably
leaning back
in
a
luxurious
chair.
T
h
in
lips
were
slightly smiling on
his
sharp
ly
lined face
but
it
wasn’t
a smile of kindness.
The e
xpression of
his
green eyes
in the
dark
,
olive-
toned face did seem excited
– but the two me
n standing in front of him felt more
nervous
than
ever.

This man was of a special kind, the kind that gets
excited
as the people surrounding them
suffer.
Everything about this person
pulsed
with
symbols of
power and supremacy.
Everything visible that was
on
and around
him
glowed
with material opulence –
from
his
Vacheron
Constantin
Les
Cabinotiers
watch down to his
waxed
black Louis Vuitton
alligator leather shoes.
However
,
even while taking a bath
he was
scary
,
and
most
people
never felt
com
fortable
in his presence
, even if they wielded power of their own
. Even his allies or
assistants
feared
him –
especially
after his “resurrection
”
.

“Sir
, I am not sure I understand”, a bold man with
wide shoulders asked
cautiously.
“
P
redictable? Do you mean us
…
?”

“No
, fool.
I am looking at the pitiful
attempts of
a
human that deserves my attention
now”, r
eplied
the
man from
his
luxury chair
.

On a
thin
screen that levitated
in
front of him, he was able to access any device connected to
the
Internet
,
on
3G or 4G
networks
.
Using advanced
demonic
technological devices
,
they could
easily scramble
the
data banks of any agency or government of
any country on Earth. But, unlike the ‘super-sonic spy’
movie
s
,
it
was done without
risk –
this technology was
unknown and
undetectable
to humans,
and
truly able to achieve the
impossible. Demons could bring someone back to life
via their
technology.
A
small device
,
implanted inside his chest,
allowed the man to
manipulate any object
containing metal
. With another implant
on
right hemisphere
of his brain
,
he could
influence and
control the minds of others.

The list of his powers was long and scary for an average person – but
not at all
for
Quabil
Shahzad
, the
topmost servant of
the
Demonic Alliance
.
All
that power was
backed up by mystical black magic that,
same as the
demonic
technology, would torture and suck out
life energy. Just
as
the
milk touched by the tongue of a serpent
carries poison,
anything
created or touched by
the
demonic
mind,
even if
meant for good o
n the surface,
is meant
only
to serve black
demonic
goals.

“Last time we met
,
I
promised him
an
ugly end. However
,
he escaped …
”
Quabil
mused for a moment with his fingertips touching
.

“B
efore
crushing
his skull
,
now that I am back,
I will make him watch
me
destroy
every single person that
he loves”.

“
Sir
, it
seems
that
you show him special attention
. Why
does he deserve
that
attention
, please
, sir?” The
big man with a scar on his face
knew that he
was taking a chance by asking
, but he couldn’t seem to help himself
.

When
Quabil
looked
straight into
his face,
the
man
was forced
to take a step back,
both arms raised in
apology
.

“He deserv
es EVERYTHING I
have
for him!” The b
lood-freezing
answer filled the air.
“He will soon come to
f
ind me -” the cold voice continued,
“
-
and in
his miserable mind
he thinks he can stop the Inva
sion of
Darkness.
“While we have two and soon the
Third
Key of the
Diamond Gate he is
absorbed
with
a game, playing two roles. One is the
role of a Yoda and
the other is a Sensei…” H
e started to laugh
…“a
nd
another is the
role of a
neighborhood watch,
hahaha
!” H
e laughed
with a bitter twist to his words
. Then all of a s
udden his voice became serious.

“
Stupid human! He had no clue
about what is
to happen…
but
now…
I feel that no
w he knows we are here. Somehow,
he knows and I am waiting for him.
”

Quabil
enjoyed
the
nodding
of two men in front of him. They
responded with
confirmative gestures after
every sentence
he spoke
, worship
ing him and offering respect
to all his words.

“
Let’s
speed
this up
.
Bring the prisoner to
the
‘
room of honesty
’ now.
I’ll
personally
make him tell us where the
Third
K
ey
is
!
Let’s
see
how he will resist me!”
The
two men who jumped immediately
to
fulfill
his order felt scared
at the
tone of these words.

Quabil
,
a d
escendent of
the
powerful
Shahzad
dynasty,
had seen the
real face of evil from early age
– and liked it
. His father and grandfather
were senseless and cruel
rulers, real decision makers that affected
even
a few countries besides
Somalia.
He was trained to
m
ercilessly
pursue
more power and
more
wealth ‘regardless of price’
. But,
his real nature
and mission
were not then
revealed
to
him – nor
was it revealed during his education at the
best American
private schools. It started about the time he was at Princeton w
hen he killed his
roommate with his bare hands. It was all over
a
senseless argument; he just wanted to prove ‘what death is’. It started then - his father
pulled
him
back to
Somalia and soon after
,
his real transformation began
.

He was chosen by
t
he controllers of
the
Demonic Alliance
as a perfect candidate for fulfilling their purposes on this planet.
(
This
evil force of
the material world’s
lower planetary systems
would never be quite understandable to the
human mind
, either in their power or their purposes, but these beings strove constantly to destroy human life.
)
Demonic
beings, although
many
times more advanced
than
humans, are
entirely devoid of
any
spiritual values and
totally hate anything of
a
higher nature. Anything that reminds them
that
they are
not supreme controllers,
they
hate and want to destroy - angels, demigods, sages –
anything reflecting
the principles
of goodness
!
Demonic
leaders
know about
the
special position
of
planet
Earth
, especially during
this
particular time
Kali Yuga
*
–
Planet Earth is a
place where spiritual advancement is easiest
to
achieve
.
Demons
think that by populating this planet and annihilating
the human race they
will
destroy
the expansion of
spirituality and
of
God!