Chariot 3: Conception

Ezekiel, son of a man, was enjoying the awe-inspiring sunset view as the last rays of light shined over the horizon near the domains of Babylon.

The fresh breeze continued to blow on his face as he watched the pink sky progressively become dark.

The remote land below him started to grow at the pace the holly chariot that was bringing him back started to descend. The man looked down and saw the margins of the Kebar on his wait, exactly the way he had left them.

The flying chariot finally touched the ground. He had arrived.

The wings above him stopped to spin and he finally stepped off it.

The happiness started to invigorate his soul.

He smiled.

Ezekiel turned back, faced the chariot, and then raised his right hand to it in a thankful gesture of goodbye. Thereafter, its wings started to spin again and the chariot lifted from the ground.

It was when Ezekiel felt a sudden discomfort.

A nauseating sensation took over his head. His eyes blinked unwillingly and his body started to seizure, he could not control his arms, he could not control his legs, his hands and fingers contorted, and his neck distorted to the side, frenetically.

He drooled, turned his nape down involuntarily and as the pain spread throughout his body, the man screamed. Immersed into the nightly loneliness of the desert, no one would hear him.

Sadly, no one would come for him.

Flashes of the latest events he had experienced came back to his mind. His memories started to be erased, memories that he should never have had. The flight on the heli-ring, the Nazca lines, the Greys and the interiors of Chariot 3 would soon be forgotten...

…Faraway from there, as Chariot 3 crossed the vortex and was transported through time, the connection between the heli-ring and Ezekiel`s BCI instantly ceased and at that precise moment so ceased the seizures that tortured the man.

The Hebrew fell on his knees, unconscious, unpowered, and then went down onto the ground with his face touching the soil.

Shortly after take off, the helix of the heli-ring stopped spinning and self-retracted in mid-air. The two intersecting rings then folded into the stowing position just before its lights went off and the ring fell back from the low altitude, and then penetrated the waters of the Kebar where there it would remain.

And there, by the margins of the Kebar where everything started, the man would also remain until the following day when he would awake, confused, with a fragmented memory of God, the cloud of fire and its four cherubins.