It is not so different then our world, the main distinction being the fact that in Taygetta the animals speak. The strange element is that the humans who visit this land can only remember something like of a mechanical light owl, a light that turns on and off while changing its colours. The animals don't speak, only the genie lamp is activated by the push of a finger. Or so the humans say, a nonsense, a convenient one.
Understandable, yet deeply unrealistic. If the One wouldn't be so mesmerized by his mind, he would see that many strange enchantments are present in the sky of Taygetta. And it the air, all happening in the now moment. This One fellow can indulge in these states of mind, knowing that he came here to enhance his potential.
To become an adventurer, appreciating the excitement of a travelling and the discovery of special treasures. He wants to see colourfull wizard robes. The jewels are within
his flowers of the imagination, his phantasticum, waiting to come out
in proper form – this sweet Wizard Robes. But, will it happen exactly the way he hoped, will the Robes be Robes?
Of course not! While sitting in the morning to drink his coffee and just get ready to start the day, the One finds out that these desired objects are not Wizard Robes. They are, well colourfull toilets.
Of course not! While sitting in the morning to drink his coffee and just get ready to start the day, the One finds out that these desired objects are not Wizard Robes. They are, well colourfull toilets.
"'Ha, at least they are usefull" says the One.
" I won't trip and fall while i pee in the night and i don't have to turn on the lights either " are his final thoughts on the matter.
The One has some preety cool items to complete his colourfull appearance. He is a big fan of animals, ergo even the most mundane objects have something to do with the animal kingdom. For example, his deer watch. Surely it's not a simple item but an oasis which keeps time in balance. When he looks at it, the One always remembers how he was saved by a deer while visiting the Garden of Frogs. It was a thrill. He was lured there by a cat with the promise to Soar to new Heights. It was a trap of course, there was nothing there in the garden, only a big feast for the cats and some bones for the humans.
" Oh well, i will always have my watch to protect me." And this protection is necessary as a wolf approaches him from the back of the forest road. The animal has definitely teleported from a magic plane straight to Taygetta, moving merrily but with quick and intimidating reflexes. The One is preety scared of the Wolf. He doesn't like predators, although this wolf is just majestic. His eyes are solid as a planet. His teeth are like a painting of a jungle, wild and fresh.
"Uaaa, this is exciting", thinks the One.
His plan this morning was to visit a beautiful garden and just chill and relax, instead things got wild again. Like a wild hunt for impressions. A hunt for his beloved japanese garden where he first met her, ahh, that dream that vision, is no more. Gone.
"Nothing to worry" the One whispers after a moment of pain. The garden is still alive and well, the image in his soul is constant, the natural silence of the land is strong. It is a Garden of no words, a place where you can walk barefoot and meet your lover.
" Such a spectacular place " says the One to some invisible piglet gliding through the air. He could very well be an animal at this point but he is not. One is still, still a human and still as an animal, because nothing from the outside world is threatening, not the presidents and wolfs, not the assasins and kings. No, not while the Piglet observes the desire of One for a garden, for his garden.
" Care for a lemonade piglet?" asks the human.
" Sure, just use the antigravitational field to make One" answers the pig to One.
" And how am i supposed to do that? ", the One is in a dillema.
" Just eat the seaweeds from your skin", answers the pig joyfully sitting on some flowers. "Don't worry about the garden, you will be there in no time".
And puff, a heart shape portal appears and the pig with all of his flowers is gone. Such a funny creature. A pure love silhuete.
At this point, things get more realistic and the One is teleported too, by the pig or someone else, arriving in the Kyoto Gardens.
At this point, things get more realistic and the One is teleported too, by the pig or someone else, arriving in the Kyoto Gardens.
To be continued...
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