When it was time to pay for sins, Pastor frequently asks himself: "What's on this Earth
belongs to you?" And he couldn't answer - he doesn't know. But... That thoughts what coming into his mind and then boldly leave him, they
speak with knives which then mercilessly left in his back. These wounds ached - they rankled his mind, not his flesh. He was convinced that these thoughts will kill him, but with his hands, then they leave him to
rot, without even
burying him. And then Pastor bethink about legacy, about what he would like to leave behind. Pastor wanted to be remembered. And like
Herostratus - he made the
temple of god
swallow the fire. It was not the
first fire in his sinful life, so he did not regret. While he watched the flames, he felt the spirit of
life... Pastor stood on the
bones of a dying temple and nothing in this world - from
roots to needles - bothered him. Here's only him, standing alone with the
sky above him.
After the
death of his Paradigm and when the
smoke clears, Pastor saw something strange in
clouds... It was.. It was a
modern Goose. He was standing
below the sky without any idea what is this, but this mirage
gave him a
gift -
deux ex machina. It was a
signal, but which one - he did not know. This
Terra Incognita (well, pastor even went deep into reading) was changed, when Pastor erected a new temple. The
friscalating dusklight lit up in his soul and the
sun was shining as bright like never before...
