The Vision

Written by: Trustno1

As the end rite is opened, a powerful purple light emanates through the room. Those surrounding the book, braced themselves as hard as they could. They would be able to stabilize himself somewhat from what was about to occur. Visions. Dark visions. Ancient portals. Portals being opened. A portal opened in the woods. Frightening but yet comforting. The scalpel of Ragley. In a woman's hand. The man in black standing there. Flashes of various scenes throughout history. The pyramids of Egypt. What looks like John of revelations writing in a dark cavern shrouded by candles that were lit but also bleeding red blood. A swamp. Somewhere. Screams coming from a crypt is a man holds an old early twentieth century telephone with a look of horror on his face.

Angels standing on a distant planet somewhere in the cosmos. "Dark days are here. Emma is now anima. She could be the key. Marquardt.... This is the end of days. You have choices to make. " Illuminati, Templar and Dragon agents running through the jungles of the Congo. Rifle fire and the sounds of battle all around them. Were they helping fighting each other? one of them yelled, "Marquardt is here!" finally after the clashes and chaos of the visions. A final vision erupted in the mind's eye of those surrounding the end rite. A burning shopping mall in Moscow, gunfire and grenades. The roof collapsing on the shopping mall. Finally another voice. "The end of days are coming.”