53 A Concern for Equilibrium (2/2)
”Then how are you going to maintain fairness in this situation?” someone asked.
”Oh, pardon, that I may not have had delivered the message to you clearly But, it has been made fair. To re-explain to you...The very compensation of this unfairness is that you can explore freely without worrying about any danger in the meantime. So to say, you have been summoned in a 'much more' peaceful part of the realm.”
”So you mean?”
”Yes... The Sentient Contender Count as of now is decreasing rapidly. Truth be told, as we speak, drastic statistical change is in effect. 245,987...187,00...157,236...”
”Hey tell us what's going on on the other side already?!!” Everyone, even though knowing what she meant started to rally...”
”You all really want to know?”
”JUST FRICKING EXPLAIN IT TO US!” Everyone began to act rather furious of the confusion they are feeling, and of the truth that they all don't want to believe.”
”Okay. And I will not just explain it to you... I will show it to you...The process of maintaining control over the equilibrium.”
Everyone, who got the response that they wanted and even better, started to shut their mouths, in anticipation of knowing what is indeed happening for the Armada who houses a total by which outnumbered us on a sliding scale.
Then, Amadea made her piano consequently sound in its own will as she closed her eyes in meditation. The music? Ranked at the list of the scariest classical pieces of all. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart's 'Don Giovanni'.
”Summon...The Looking glass of Clairvoyance!”
And then, out of thin air, appeared a giant mirror-like figure with golden frame and through the glass, an unwanted horror movie appeared, although it's not right to call it fiction. A blatant scene from afar...that nearly explains how this warfare, prioritizes Equilibrium above all costs.”
”HELLLLPP!!”
”DON'T LEAVE MEEE!”
”P-PLEASE JUST TAKE MY CHILD!” Sounds like that came lively from the mirror as if we all are brought behind the none-fictional scenes, and as the 'Don Giovanni' piece's sonata came coalescing with the horror, in the brutal clairvoyant looking glass...
Uncensored moving pictures of people being eaten alive, being burned, being brutally massacred, by these unknown and aggressive bestial creatures that are just too ugly to be defined through simple terms, horrified the 690, making some feel nauseous, some crying and some covering both their ears and eyes, while some stood stunned, watching the terror within, as though watching their own race become cannon fodder for the grotesque flesh-devourers.
This is how the warfare gives ends meet to the concern of equilibrium. They summon the more numerous faction to a place similar to hell to meliorate the exaggeration of numbers while summoning the lesser group to a place of boundless gaiety. Then suddenly...
”Who is that girl? She-she's saving everybody else!”
Then, the horror movie suddenly and unexpectedly metamorphosed to a live-action epic as someone began to awesomely and single-handedly help those in peril, slashing the ugly creatures up, with every one slash powerful enough to slice a hundred. It's Celes...The renowned Prima Donna, utilizing the holy relic, 'Trancy' that her Deity for whatever special reason, entrusted to her.
Now, for someone who has made up her mind to obliterate humanity for probably a long time now, together with the divine will Deus made her bare...why the hell is she there?
She does know what she's doing right?
In all of the myriad of questions that I have in my mind, I know for sure that I can't answer it all through a baseless hypothesis. Seriously though, she's digging up a hole for herself here for being the first Herrscher to be widely exposed.
Yet, that Goddess... I never knew that this was why she wanted me to keep a low profile while faking my presence here in this rather fortunate (for now) Armada.
I guess, that this is the long-presaged compensation we're receiving for being vastly outnumbered... being sent to a safer side as our primal starting-place.