That day that I was created a Holy Sacred City
Once upon a time there was the sun. In the all his creatures rested on the last of the days to come. That day I was given the ancestral power to create comfortable places for the new creations to live carefree. I made a dimensional map adjusted to close dimensional parallel maps, 4 in total. Planned routes of Vortexes to receive new fictional entities interspersed with their own, created after those of mud and ashes.
The third moon that accompanied such a planet was not far away, you could see it from a distance of no more than 12 light-years, you could be able to return to your time and space and return to the higher ascending karmatic-destination and then return to the base from the last detachment and The last incarnation.
The sacrilege occurred among the ruins of the previous cities, brought the uncreated beings of the breath of life their unleashed customs, full of anger, chaos and rebellion, we gave him a valuable opportunity to reinsert them there, but it was wasted.
New languages were created based on isometric telepathy, it could be found that the outdated energy did not need more axiomatic connections than the ones generated from the ether to the entity. A breeze of eons could connect both ideas and translate them into the sand and buildings without any problem of teluric movements at great distances.
The only rule, only praising a God, was not so difficult, 16 centuries exact hard such redemption, until the rebellion of the most impure society not so chaste or adequate to direct the command of my planned structures at a distance. So I wanted to personally supervise these spaces before making a clean state and demolishing the buildings product of rebellion and reproach.
But i just missed a small detail, humanity had been created and was inhabiting the space of the earthly dimension, so many of the beings deposited in this holy city, were, carried in secret to the Earth. Many of his wickedness and idolatries went with them. When I destroyed my city, my creation, I thought I had finished with everything inferior and disobedient, but it was not, I was entrusted. I asked God for forgiveness, and I was not heard, so I had to pay in flesh alive again and again century after century reincarnated in humans of short data. Because of me, evil came to these distant lands. Forgive us humans, we also make mistakes.
All the images/artistic creations were made by
Nahu Padilla, in the month of November - 2017
Special Thanks to: @in1997 for the translation from spanish to english :)
good writing is the illustration of God's creation of a holy city from its beginning, or I'm wrong correct me
gracias! si aunque me quise inventar un lenguaje y unos planos, y una historia en donde Dios mando a varios seres especiales antiguos a crear ciudades especiales para humanos, y yo en el relato soy uno d ellos, jejej saludos!
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Te leí en español, pero te voto en esta que es más reciente. Un abrazo, hermano.
Sublime....