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recommends me to be very carefull with Bera and Birsha, who were powerful Demons; but you
               see: even for the hits they gave us, and thanks to the help of the Gods, we could end with them
               for the moment. There will be another Demons that will chase us undoubtedly, and thousand
               unknown dangers, but it is little probable that Bera and Birsha return to the World of the Blood
               of Tharsis; in the other Worlds of Illusion, nevertheless, they will continue existing;
               And  woe  of  those  spiritual  men  that  don’t  find  soon  the  World  of  the  House  of
               Tharsis! What do you think, Segundo, will you help me?
                      –Of course I will! Know, Dr. Siegnagel, that She was for those of my Race a Queen: her
               desires are orders for me. She asked me to not go to Hospital of Salta again because she was
               watched and suspected that she was going to be killed: and I fulfilled her orders to the letter; I
               never went to Salta again and I not responded to correspondence of the Hospital, of the Judge,
               of the Police, etc. And no one came here because this house is very difficult to find. Very
               powerful must be your powers to have arrived here, by surprise, and achieve to expulse the
               Demons. You have saved my life, and surely you have avoided me a terrible previous suffering!
               But I don’t know till what point give thanks to you, due to, as you’ll understand, I am tired to
               live.
                      I comprehended it perfectly due to I was tired to live too; and if I continued, as such
               Germanic Indian, would be exclusively for Honor, because was an Honor to stay and comply
               with the mission that the Gods that commanded the Essential War had assigned, and because
               after the Final Battle, once adjusted the accounts with the Potencies of the Matter, we would
               return definitively to the Origin of the Uncreated Spirit. I saw the face of Segundo decomposed
               with pain and I ran to a contiguous warehouse to search the medical kit which was in the glove
               compartment  of  a  pick-up.  With  patience,  I  disinfected  the  twenty  fingers  and  I  went
               bandaging  them  one  by  one.  I  brought  with  me  the  sedative  dragees,  and  gave  him  two  to
               swallow: four miligrams that would put him to sleep until the noon.
                      Before  concluding  the  cure  I  was  already  nodding  sleepy,  so  I  took  him  to  his  room,
               making him to tread with the heels, and I left him lying in his humble carob tree bed.
                      I  heated  coffee,  and  I  drank  it  more  tranquil  seated  on  a  chair  of  the  kitchen.  The
               meeting with Segundo had calmed me a lot and now I was meditating on the next steps to be
               followed. Over the table I deposited the carafe of adic, transmuted as a very black liquid but of
               light  density.  To  recover  the  roses  of  stone,  the  earings  of  Avalokiteshvara,  I’d  shed  such
               useless  substance  into  the  pool,  and  I  would  neutralize  the  residual  acidity  with  a  powerful
               concentrated detergent that I discovered in a closet. One minute later, the earings of Esther
               were in my pocket, already empty of weapons. Certainly, we exaggerated the artillery, and now
               they rested over the table, the Itaka, fifty loaders, the ten grenades of fragmentation, the boms
               of trotyl, and the hill knife. With the body lighter, I assured with discretion of the profound
               Dream of Segundo, and I decided to eliminate the rests of the Asian killers. Provided with a
               powerful lantern of twelve unities, I explored the surroundings of the Chacra.
                      I verified then that, indeed, the edification of house followed the chart of the ancient
               Pucará of Tharsy, and that the permetral fortress was reduced to a low rammed earth, of no
               more than a meter, to dissimulate its function to shelter a liberated area. On its interior still
               existed the ancient cromlech, which stones formed an enormous circle, in which area fitted the
               the plant of the Chacra. But I was intrigated for the Menhir of Tharsy, the one that the White
               Atlanteans planted to establish the pact of Blood with the Lineage of Tharsis and dertermine

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