Chapter 2 No.2

-You've been taking care of them well? – Said the man on the wheelchair with a softly voice.

- Off course, I'm here to follow your orders, sir – Answer the police with his eyes on the ground.

- You have always been faithful to me… now, get up!

Rebel stands up, but he doesn't look to the eyes of the man. His gaze remains on the ground.

-The end is near, Jesus – The man said – Everything is going to change in the world, they are going to change the world.

- I don't understand why they are so important?

- You are not here to understand, you are here to follow my orders…

-I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to…

-Shut up! - Replied the man – Do you remember how do you get that badge?

Rebel touched the badge that he got on his chest. Yes, I do, Sir. He said, and with the voice of his master, Rebel's mind go back like a old VHS when someone push the rewind botton… He remembered; when his mother told him how he was consieved on the loin of the beast; the train that crosses Mexico with brave immigrants on its roof. The Archon leader also remembered; the first time he saw him; the man who murdered his parents, that manly texan border guard who, with the moon on his back, killed at cold blood 10 refugees with his gun. Rebel survived because he hid under the cold body of his pregnant mother.

He did not shed tears over her dead mother or his baby sister, instead Rebel felt admiration for that man; the killer. The young boy saw his police badge glistened on his chest with the light of the moon, and it was there where he knew that some day that object would be his. So it was, fifteen years later the night of a rainy equinox, Rebel and the border guard met again. Once again the police man had killed a group of ten refegees, Rebel and a little blonde girl survived. The young Rebel lunged over at the cold blooded murder as a beast thirsting for revenge, the old police couldn't do much, Rebel fury was like an stampede of bulls. The police man died with the moon of his back, and Rebel knew immediately that some day he will be like him; a cold blooded law enforcer.

With the voice of his master, The archon leader returned to the present. If you do what I order to you, he said, you, my dear Rebel, shall be accepted in the piramid of light.

-When?! - Reebel asked to his owner.

-Soon, my little dog… soon – He replied – You just have to guide them to the ritual; Isis and Michael are so important for our work…

-Ok, Master. - Rebel replied, and then, He walked away.

To Be Continue...

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The Archons: Watch your breathing.

Next Chapter:

The Archons: Caged Isis.