CHAPTER V
AOPAROTIKA
“Yiist, you hold a lot courage and honor, but do you know that your presence here will be mere if anything when the blabbering that you spat out had entered the dying veins of the floors? Actually, let me precise with some sentimental values that we’ve held in our possession for the past millennia.” Said Emperor Husdak as he put his fist on his chin, taking a lethargic stance.
“And what shall this ambivalent values you speak of do much of any symbiote between I and they ?” Said Yiist with a rather scorny attitude.
“And what shall this ambivalent values you speak of do much of any symbiote between I and they ?” Said Yiist with a rather scorny attitude.
“Like I’ve stated, let me get to the point. We barely indoctrinate any of our citizens with any historical or social records of our Empire, and that’s because they don’t have the whale-like brains to comprehend what it means to be a true and loyal guardian of Oliviath. They’re not born with such specialty, because they’re not the chosen ones. We are , we’re the ones who breeded and descended from rare and prosperous bloodlines. Our ancestors were uniquely chosen by the Celestials and Hermetic Ministers from the previous civilisation, it’s their will, their fire that runs deep within the bloods of our own, as they passed the vibratory state of wisdom to our bloodline. That’s why we shan’t ever be so benevolent to all the mere peers that reside within our residential and living boundaries; rather conquer and gain control over as many lands and territories as possible in order to triumph and build the largest universal empire of the millennia. That’s why we’ve hidden all the secret wisdom and knowledge that could hold pure value to the people , but can’t be comprehend by all those losers who call themselves “intelligible beings”. The blessings and enlightenment of the Aoparotikasts are upon us selected beings only, and and only those who shall fall before the purely lit beings of aesthetic shall be bathed in the milk of the naked glowing seven stars, and serve its masters.” -Husdak
“You endeavor so much, yet you still forget how one of the chosen Servants Of Light betrayed us all. How is it that the Royal Family chooses its knights so carefully through decades of wrecked-trip training, yet still fails to successfully mold a Celestial Knight who’s supposed to be extremely devoted to the Empire ? Also, why did he rebel against us? Why did the Council nor The Royal Family ever disclose any of his actions to its peers?!!! To us ???!” Said Yiist in a rather provoking manner.
“SILENCE ! Learn your place, Yiist. You’re not to question anything we don’t choose to disclose , and that’s where your place shall be: To Not Question Any Of The Royal Family if it’s about confidential information. Our matters remains within only our private bounds and no one has the right to question that. For asking such prohibited questions, you shall be suspended from your duties and powers until I feel like returning them back.” Said an enraged Husdak, as he hastily stood out of his throne.
“Sire, you’re more than welcome to do whatever you want with my being, as I’ve done a great sin and am ready to accept any punishment that you bestow upon my well being.” Replied Yiist with a fearful tone.
The ancient civilisation that the Emperor speaks of existed before the Agiictan Dynasty. It had a very long reign in the run of Olivian Civilizations and is known to be one of the most precocious ancient civilizations in the Cluster, besides Vasuntaria.
As mentioned by Emperor Husdak, the lineage of the Royal Family dates back to them, but aren’t recorded to have any biological relations with the rulers of that period. Therefore, it’s been ambiguously assumed every now and then, that the Olivian Royal Family are distant descendants of The Aoparotikasts, or sometimes just their higher order who are hypothesized to exist even at the present timeline surreptitiously.
Despite the confusion between Royal Family and The Aoparotikasts, it’s been widely said, even in folklores that the Aoparotikasts were born from the divine light set straight before the prior universes existed, and plausibly before time itself came into the perspective. There’s not much record of any of their appearances; at best, there are vague arts & disemboweled sculptures of apparitions left in the Emerald City which are postulated to be pertaining to them. Nevertheless, the folklores also said that their deeds in The Void Age- a.k.a Forbidden Age, were very significant to the cause & effect of the universe and of the neighboring grand civilizations of that age. The Elder Celestials, mostly consisting of Aoparotikasts, a Vasuntarian and a couple of other unknown Celestials from different civilizations, were the governors of the metaphysical plane of existence. Any effect they threw towards the quantum realm in return spoke the language of energies to them. They managed to manifest a clone of their own into the microscopic quantum realm through birth, and it grew with them as they themselves grew up and took the training of becoming a Celestial. Eventually, they’d grow past the abilities of their teachers and would end up taking the name of “Elder Celestial”, through further self-mastery. All of them were masters of their own inventions, and dreamers of their own distinct reality that was separated from the physical. They’d sit still for years at a time, and meditate together under Trees Of Knowledge, and Stars Of Wisdom. They had their own playground which stretched forth the distances of time and space into a vaccum of infinite paths and continuum; within the playground they played their secret games of non-verbal communication, and telepathic imagination. Additionally, they’d all have a seminar discussing and dissecting the universe and its mysteries in half. Their growth depended on the black holes, nebulae, white holes, quasars , and the universe’s dark matters. They knew no limits to the universe, they were the universe themselves playing their own game of Hide and Seek within play grounds made by their own conscious & unconscious thoughts.
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