A few days after the incident with the Vampires at Healor, Skeal decided to spend a few days at the Convergence Sanctuary just to arrange and understand this design inside her own sanctum. Perhaps she was set aback and saddened by her memories of the past, but just as she predicted there would be a vampire in the town of Healor someday and precisely that day, there was a Vampire in town, but now he was cleansed of impure blood.
Skeal thought that his character may change or his humanity may come back again but to Ehremeus and Caprice such an act was considered a threat.
"Nebula, perhaps I should take a trip to Nefa just one last time. I was quite astounded by my recent encounter with a vampire at Healor. I had never known that one would be granted to pass through to Healor. Maybe it's a sign. I just need to figure it out. And im dying to do that, inside." Skeal admitted while being lost and busy in the image of her speech.
"Well Skeal, there's no need to make any hasty decisions right away just because you saw a Vampire, who knows maybe there are many other. Besides, that's what you've always been waiting for, isn't it? a vampire to come to Healor? What was he doing anyway?" Nebula looked at her for a long time as he asked.
"True, Nefa was filled with vampires with stone hearts and they never looked back at anything human. So cold, they wouldn't even remember a fragment of who they used to be. The vampire person I saw...he wasn't like them. He was a vampire, but he appeared to acquire elemental joy in his aura. Perhaps, he was here on a sojourn journey, to indulge in the beauty of Healor." Skeal answered to Nebula as they sat on the table of the control room.
"Oh! So according to you, something changed at Nefa from the escapade of a vampire because he was able to magically discover Healor? And now that makes you curious about the old world which you left behind. What's on your mind Skeal, you mustn't keep it a secret. Tell me?" Nebula asked in a tone where his exclamations were directed to the familiarity of her known attribute. Secretive and full of mystery. He sounded curious.
"I think I've realized there is a fabric of unrequited time, a cause that hasnt been lived and perhaps under speculations of science, it is trapped in between the past and the future. Something that was lost in the deep." Skeal responded.
"And what if this message or poem is a trap or something? What if it's just another one of those chronological puzzles from the Labyrnith. I cant stop you Skeal, but i just think that taking a path back into the past may have consequences, it might put you in dangers we havent anticipated yet." Nebula said.
Humanity was important, because without it, there were no more heros left.
Skeal was the only hero left at Nefa and she was a female, possessing the tail chakras of most heros that fell into the fabrics of the void and now, in a world where everybody just wanted to be vampires and bigoted mysogynists. And they were, they slowly were all just vampires to her. She was now trapped in between the thoughts of their two polarized mindsets. They weren't just compelled siphoning loops or just vampires that fed off other human being and animal mental draining, but they were also like zombies that did not have the training of how to think ethically. She didn't know which way to go because she had only one.
Some heros that turned evil, they knowingly place their chakras in her crone for a sweet escape reality and later come back to claim it when it is intertwined with her pure and divine chakras, and most often, she is left to feel the mortal torment and the pain from it.
This happened to her daily on a repetitive cycle and one day she had enough of it all.
She was ready to claim all their chakras as hers and it surely wasn't their heart chakra. Her own pure chakras were always at a stand point of inward and outward cycles, reverse and forward patterns, they were always out of place. Her chakras were going maniac inside as she explodes from the inability to contain their impure painful and insufferable vampire chakras.
Skeal came from a world where humanity in people, slowly diminished with time. It seemed as though it was an adaptive synichronicity of a flawed evolution.