The darkness was always there, even before man took the stage. Once man had appeared they wanted man to bow to them and obey them. So they deceive them with false knowledge and empty wisdom, making them think they could control the world. Now they bid there time to strike.
- From “The chronicles of the Vigiles Order”
My name is James and my life use to be a whole lot different than it is now, back then I was just a college student who found life dull. I once would have said “that was the day the world changed”, but I now know that was the day I discovered what lies behind closed doors and closed books.
It was fall and the leaves had yet to change colors I was sitting in class listing the professor talk about the enlighten period of history, and how man where being so vocal about their disbelief in God. It is funny looking back and going, “what a luxury faith is you can have doubts, but if you know it as truth you must act on it or ignore and be dammed”, it is amazing what God plans.
After class my friend and my study partner for the class Jamie stopped in the hallway “So did you get good notes about the 1700 hundreds”, “Yeah, so were going to meet up this afternoon at the library, sorry for not being able to stay around and talk. But I got go get ready for my next class.”
My next class was chemistry but that was of little of importance in the scheme of things, but two thing happened on the way to the class that was of importance. One the strange symbols written on the ground in different places all over campus, school thought it was some type of vandalization, and the other was the people in wearing suits and sunglass, and yes the first thought was men in black. Now the rest of the day went as normal as can be until me and Jamie went to the library, Jamie “We have to write a paper over the enlightenment so let check out some books over them what do you think” “Sounds good to me, I mean it did help last time we had to write a paper”.
This decision decided my fate that day and thus we mad are way to the librarian and asked “Were are there books about the Enlighten period”.
They man behind the desk was not the regular librarian but a much younger man wearing a suit, and when we asked the question he looked at us question as if we should be there or not. When he finally spoke “Huh you younger generation have no sense of dramatic flair”, “It is in the room upstairs behind the door with the guard”.
Me and Jamie looked at each other, I was responded with “Guard, guard for what” the librarian looked at as if we were stupid “Guard for what? You know why, for the books. Now get up there, they are about to locked the door” before he sent us on our way he gave us a book mark with weird symbols all over it.
It was a mistake to go upstairs, but we did any way. Once we got to the guard we handed are bookmarks in and he opened the door “Go forth and be enlighten my younger brother and sister”, once we past the door and heard it locked behind us we know we were something we shouldn’t be, ever.
Now I will be the first to admit that words like damn and other cursing words crossed my mind at that time. Jamie and I got to looking around the room and it was wired, it was filled with a verity of people. There were about twenty to thirty people in there, younger ones looked like anarchist punks, wearing parachute pants and sleeves shirts and leather jackets some of them had Mohawks. Some of the younger adults were wearing just plain suits, but he weirdest people were the ones wearing mask. There mask varied and no two were the same, but it was all too clear Jamie and me were very plain looking in comparison to them all. I was wearing tacky shorts and a blue polo, and Jamie was wearing blue jeans and a red tee-shirt, so we were plain looking indeed. Fortunately the room light was dim so not many people could see us.
Since we had entered there had been murmuring going on all around us, but this all stop when one the men in suits called “quite all of you the time for us to talk about the final steps of the plan”.
Quickly one of the anarchist yelled “why should we listen to you, I mean hell I’m only because my grandfather told to me to come here”, the man stood up and flipped the bird, “I mean hell I thought this meeting was about changing the world, but damn its filled with money power geezers”.
In response to this one the masked man lashed out in anger “How dare you interrupt Sir Flamel, do you know who you are speaking too!”.
The young man blow it off “Flamel, like in Nicholas Flamel the alchemist”, he stated laughing “you’re kidding right, he would be a old geezer by now”.
The man in the suit, the one they had been refereeing to as Nicholas Flamel, spoke again this time laughing “Let’s get some more lights in here shall we”, and with a snap of his fingers four balls of fire lit up a couple feet above his head.
Now this freaked me and Jamie out, freaked us out a lot. But do to the sudden light I was finally able to make out his face, his nose was short and sharp, his hair dark black, and his eyes, well his eyes were yellow. Yellow like those of a beast, only later did I realize that this man was not a beast but a demon of a human. Nicholas continued talking “I am in charge here because I found this group, I founded ‘Tower of babel’, somewhere around two hundred years ago”.
“Bullshit, no one can live that long its impossiple…” the anarchist’s rant was cut short as one of the balls of fire engulfed him in fire.
He didn’t even have time to yell before he was burned to ashes, “Now if we don’t have any more distractions” Nicholas said as he turned on a projector.
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