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Avan Aval Adhu 633
' Esmeralda told me to lead the coven of witches to greater glory and I...' she paused and after staring at the entity that called itself Ambrosia turned away fearing that the creature or whatever it was would read its guilt that she felt all over her body.
' It won't do, little witch. Just turning your eyes away will not hide your thoughts from me. I see everything and I see what you have done with your coven these past 100 years. '
Changing its form to that of Esmeralda, the head witch who had passed away more than 100 years ago, in the nineteenth century, Ambrosia coming closer to the pentacle in which Clementina was seated in, stopped and stared at her with soft and understanding eyes and said, ' You did what was best for your clan and coven. Nobody is going to blame you for what you did and are still trying to do right now. I am sure that thing you call God is not going to judge you too harshly for all the innocent lives that you and your secret organizations have taken over the past 100 years.'
Turning to face Ambrosia who now stood in the form of Esmeralda, Clementina declared forcefully that she was not bothered as to what people thought of her and how history would judge her for what she was planning to do.
' My people have been wandering this earth in search for a place that we can call home and our land. It's been nearly two thousand years now. Do you know what it means, to be called a Romani, gipsy even in this modern 21st century?'
Closing its eyes for a few moments, Ambrosia absorbed all that was to know about Clementina's people and their ancestry and smiling sadly nodded and said, ' Yes, little witch, your people have had it pretty rough over the years. Maybe, it would have helped if you had stayed back in your land that is now called India.'
' India, Indians, they are the worst, Ambrosia and the main reason why my people fled our lands and began migrating west and then came the final nail when the Muslim invaders entered and began wreaking havoc and destruction in our native land. It took us several centuries but we finally migrated to Europe and have been here since although we were nearly wiped out by Hitler's Nazi's war machine.'
' Don't lie, little witch. Not to me for I can see what you did along with the Nazis during the second world war. You used your powers to save yourself and your coven and helped Hitler with his thirst for collecting Occult and religious artefacts.'
Flicking its fingers, ' That series " Indian Jones " by that Jewish director Spielberg was all about Hitler's Nazis quest for divine artefacts and even the film " Hellboy " was about how the Germans attempted time travel but came back with a baby demon instead who as you guessed it sided with the Americans and helped defeat Hitler's mighty war machine'.
Clementina's face revealed the pain that she and other witches of her coven had endured under the brutal Nazi regime and in a timid voice reflected on all that which had happened several decades ago.
' We had no choice other than to help that madman or else we would have all been crucified and burnt to death.'
' Little witch, why didn't you seek my help? Why didn't you invoke me and command me to destroy Hitler and his army? I would have done that in a blink of an eye, and the world would have been a better place.'
A sad smile sparked into existence in her old but still sharp eyes and slowly spilt onto her thin wrinkled lips splitting them in a rueful smile that was awful in its immense sadness.
' That ba.tard Rasputin was still haunting all of us through his children and followers. His secret coven was the one who was behind Hitler's thirst for Religious artefacts. If they had managed to take control of you, then the world today would have been a totally different place.'
Folding all his five mighty arms, the entity asked in an unusually polite voice what Clementina wanted from it.
' This is only our Third meeting, little witch, which means that you have something big on your mind. What is it?'
Using her right hand Clementina reached inside her gown and brought out a small photograph and threw it out of the pentacle and said, ' Can you tell me what you know about this object in this photograph?'
His four hands still crossed across his chest, the thing called Ambrosia picked up the photograph with its fifth limb and raising it to its face proceeded to stare at it for a very long time.
' I have seen these markings before but they are older than even me, little witch ' and lowering it looked at Clementina curiously and asked, ' When and where was this photo taken?'
' This photo is of an object that was buried in some ancient rocks in the outback's of the land down under.'
The thing that called itself Ambrosia meditated on the photo with its eyes closed and then slowly opening them, ' You and your people are somehow connected to these strange markings. How is that possible?'
Pointing to the photo, ' This is ancient and maybe even from another dimension of this Universe and a very powerful one, little Clementina. It is older than even me, I think...'
' Older than you. But I thought you were the oldest and wisest of all beings in this Universe, Mighty one'.
' Don't tease me and don't dare play your silly verbal games with me mortal. Keep them for your kind or else I will be force to visit my own games on you and your precious daughter.'
' I am sorry ' Clementina apologised and said, ' it's just that a being with these markings has been seen all through history, including our very own.'
Ambrosia flicked his fingers and conjuring a huge couch, sat down on it and said, ' I sense a story coming so better to be comfortable while hearing it. Go on.'
Clementina's voice grew thick with emotion as she began telling Ambrosia what she knew about their Ancestor's migration from the eastern parts of India that today is called Rajasthan and is the largest state in the nation.
' The migration of my people that the world knows as Romany and Gypsies started during the 3rd century AD and happened in waves. The final wave and the largest migration happened during the 15th century when the Muslims began killing us in what is now known as ethnic cleansing.'
Pointing to the photo that lay between them, ' A man, a single warrior wearing those tattoos on his left forearm led us out of India and through the deserts of Arabia and into Eastern Europe.'
The entity called Ambrosia whispered with awe, ' One man. One puny mortal led you out of our native land and through all those brutal regimes including the caliphate? Wow, must have been some powerful wizard or a demi-god even..'
Looking at Clementina with a twinkle in its yellow eyes, it asked what ancient history had to do with the present history.
' That was nearly 700 years ago. Why bring that up now and what has that legendary warrior have to do with me?'
' Everything Ambrosia. For that same being, demi-god or wizard or some ancient ghost is right now, at this very moment present in Paris'.
A deadly silence fell all around them and after several minutes the thing called Ambrosia spoke its mind along with what was in Clementina's mind.
' You need my help to capture this strange being. Okay, I will help but what do you plan to do with this warrior?'
' He is not alone for he is with another whom he is protecting and she is with two lives in her womb.'
Ambrosia flicked its yellow eyes at the towering statue of the female goddess called " Smashan Tara " and whispered in a ghostly tone, ' Oh, so that is your plan. Human sacrifice. You mean to sacrifice this warrior and the pregnant woman at the altar of this goddess'.
' Yes. Can you help or not?'
Ambrosia rubbing its five hands in glee nodded its head vigorously and replied, ' I will but only if you give me your daughter in return.'
Without any hesitation, Clementina agreed. ' Done. Help me complete this sacrifice and my child is yours.'
' Done ' the entity roared and vanished into thin air leaving Clementina alone with her dark thoughts.
' By the time, you have helped me with my sacrifice, I will be more powerful than you and it will be too late for you to escape my powers.'
Ambrosia had vanished but unbeknownst to Clementina had heard, seen everything. It could for it was a being that could shift through various layers and dimensions of the Universe and do it with a blink of an eye.
' So, little witch, you plan to go against Azhagan himself. All the best, you idiot. Many more powerful than you have tried for centuries and failed. But we will see what we will see.'
The boy who went into the dark and came back as light.
https://covinnus.com/history-roma-people-romania/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romani_people#Possible_migration_route
https://kcm.co.kr/bethany_eng/clusters/8007.html
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grigori_Rasputin#Death_and_aftermath
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