“No, it is TRUTH, and the world is not good enough for it any more. You need to invoke truth with your acts, not rituals. Light will return.”` Reena
Only the elders remembered a blue sky.
The sky looked dark and waters muddy after that fateful evening. Mythological tales surround the event.
Some believe it is the result of a long war between humans and gods. Humans won, and the gods were pushed to the Deep, Dark Underground to live there forever. The sky has been deprived of their light after that.
A story my grandmother peddled is about a woman who was wronged by society. She was tortured and then blamed for everything that was wrong with her life. On that fateful evening, people saw rays of light shooting out of her being. Her eyes were invisible. Flames leapt out like tongues of a goddess out to swallow monsters. The village moved away in fear. And then, she gradually sunk inside the Earth, taking away Light with her. The sky has always been dusty after that.
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