Date: Mon, 15 Jun 2009 15:26:00 +1200
From: Kiwi Shadow <kiwishadow123@gmail.com>
Subject: The Ascended, Chapter One - Part 6

It's been at least a couple of months since I released a chapter of my
sci-fi/erotica series, the ascended! It's that time again though as I
finally unleash the final part in chapter one.

I hope you have enjoyed the story so far, I know I've enjoyed writing
it. If you want to send me some feedback email me on
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Chapter One - Ascension
Part 6

The endless void of unconsciousness... What a concept, right? It wasn't
really the same savage darkness that originally swallowed me and robbed me
of my consciousness that first time I appeared in front of that hooded
figure, my past incarnation. It was so much different, although it
obviously couldn't have the same positive glow that I now experienced in
the barrier-walled room. It seems now I don't entirely lose my
consciousness. It's like when you're really tired and reality has a
distorted feel to it, that delirious state where you aren't quite sure if
you're awake or asleep. Anyway, I found myself in the room made of barriers
once more, which now, of course, held back an even brighter glow. Don't get
me wrong; it wasn't so bright that my eyes were dying of overexposure but
it was still a nice change from the overruling darkness. The barriers
themselves had this translucent feel to them, which always left me worrying
if I was going to fall right through at any moment. The really scary bit is
I couldn't see anything beyond the purity and safety of the barriers that
seem to keep the room in existence.

"So, it looks like you're finally beginning to understand at least a part
of your abilities as an enlightened being," said a voice. It was behind me,
within the confines of our shielded prison. I turned slowly and, as
expected, I saw the same hooded figure, my past incarnation. He still had
those glowing eyes that seemed to penetrate me every time they looked my
way. "You've already mastered Levels 1 and 2, the real question is if you
will rise over the mediocre and average 'third level' ascended beings and
become one of the greats."

Does this guy TRY to confuse me? I mean he's supposed to be a past
incarnation which means he was me at some point or another so shouldn't he
understand how to talk to me a little better than this. "What exactly do
you mean by 'levels' of ascension? I thought it was a simple case of you
either are ascended or you aren't."

"Ahh, you chose to think that, and for the record, I never said I was going
to be honest with you. Honesty isn't a prerequisite to learning to be an
ascended being. Don't get me wrong, you will get the truth when I deem it
necessary and eventually the non-truths will reveal themselves to you. Be
at ease; you will learn what you need to know in time. Just as now it's
time for me to at least partly explain the levels of ascension.

You see there are ten or eleven levels of ascension; it really depends on
your belief and perspective as one of us and like everything else, which
will also develop in time. Level 1, or your 'Mind Transformation', is the
process that one's mind takes to become an ascended being and it's an
almost automatic process. Level 2 is memory immersion, which is an ability
that you are learning to control rather nicely. Memory immersion is mostly
there to make sure we learn from our mistakes and to understand that our
actions have consequences and we have to live with those
consequences. Level 3 is known formally as 'The Enlightenment of Past
Incarnation', which, at the moment, is a little hard to understand, but it
basically means our knowledge will become one. Knowledge in itself is a
powerful tool. After you have mastered Level 3, you will officially be an
ascended being and you will be assigned a placement in the wider
universe. If you are as powerful as I think you are, and as powerful as I
once was, you have the potential to do amazing, wonderful things. Remember,
not everyone can progress from Level 3, just have hope and maybe you will
master other abilities."

Other abilities!?! What am I going to be able to do next? I mean seriously,
this is just getting more and more ludicrous! If people have such power at
their fingertips, there must be those who abuse it as well. I mean not
everyone can be good, right? I just hope that whoever the 'bad guys' are
they leave me alone for a while, at least for now. "So, what do I have to
do to gain your enlightenment? I'm gathering it's yours because you ARE my
past incarnation and all..."

"Naturally a part of me does become a part of you but how exactly this
happens isn't really important right now. What is important is that you
need to first confront your death and in doing so you should awaken your
ability, an ability that's unique to every ascended being..." he said
hesitantly, almost like he was TRYING to give me as little information as
possible. It was worse than that though. It was almost as if he was
purposefully trying to deceive me, which in itself has an ominous feel to
it. Maybe this is just one of those times where I'm over thinking things
again, but I can't help but wonder if this is part of being an ascended
being. It wouldn't be that surprising if I got a heightened sense of
intuition as well, or it could be more than that. I know I keep saying
this, but time will probably tell all.

"Ability? What level is the ability at? Level 4? When exactly will I know
what my ability is? And these other abilities, are they like magic or
what?? ... Come on, answer!" I said in an anxious tone. At this point, I
was trying to get as much information out of him as possible. He rarely
said anything worthwhile, so I might as well take advantage of one of the
few times he chose to say something.

He just smiled at my anxiety, which only added to my sense of foreboding
and urgency and it just seemed to amuse him further. Finally, after I
thought I couldn't take it anymore, he continued. "This is different than
the levels. It's an entirely separate force that every ascended being gains
as part of their consciousness, which is awakened when they're turned into
one of us. The levels are merely the KNOWN abilities that ascended beings
can possess, but we overstep the mark a lot and many of the things we are
capable of are unexplainable. In terms of what your ability is... it will
no doubt reveal itself in time. It's your secret and only YOU can find out
what you're capable of... Now MAGIC... wow what a word. Do you even know
what magic is by definition?"

"I don't know... I guess it's a supernatural phenomenon that does strange
things... well good things... well... I don't know!"

"Most people can't define it but when you get right down to it, it's
basically just the unexplainable! Supernatural? Why are only events beyond
the laws of nature magical?"

"Well I guess because, like you said, we can't explain them.

"People are so caught up in the unfair, the unpredictable, the
unfathomable, and most of all, the idea of the supernatural. The focus
needs to be on the magic and the positive that happens everyday, everything
in the human world is magic because as clever and brilliant as our previous
evolutions think they are, in the end they possess only a tiny
insignificant portion of the knowledge that is available to ascended
beings."

Wow! I mean seriously, how am I supposed to digest all this information?
Speaking of digestion, this guy seriously must have eaten a philosophy book
or something. This all just feels like too much, not only am I this super
evolved human being, but I have powers that even the most experienced of
our kind don't understand? I desperately want to make a difference, I have
to make a better go of this and do something that truly matters. My past
life just seems like such a waste, I wasted so much time worrying about
what everyone else thought of me and in the end it isn't relevant, none of
it matters.

This ability though... there has to be more to it... there must be
something more that I'm not seeing or that he's not telling me. "So how do
I know what my ability is exactly? Do I have to do some special training
or..."

"Nope! That's the beauty of this outside ability, it will reveal itself in
time and in terms of training... well I can teach you resolve, I can teach
you to deal with your emotions and most of all I can teach you to be
yourself, but there are some things you have to learn on your own. THIS is
your training and I think it's about time I released my control over your
mind so that the emotions and the memories of your death can flood back,
because you need to remember why you're here."

That's when my past incarnation lifted his arms in the air and the barriers
around us began to flicker and crackle in an ominous fashion. He let out a
deep sigh and continued to push against an invisible force to open them and
it almost felt as though he was pushing against my own consciousness to
bring them down. As quickly as he had started, he lowered his arms in a
swift downward manner, which immediately lifted the shielding barriers
around us. We were left with a barrier below us to support ourselves, or as
ground to stand on, it's purpose still unbeknown to me. That's when the
cloud lifted from my mind and all of my pain, anguish and memories flooded
back, that's when I remembered Aiden's fate and my own fate.

"WHERE'S AIDEN?? HOW COULD YOU LET ME FORGET?" I just can't believe someone
would intentionally blanket out the most important person in my life! After
he stood silently and I heard nothing but silence from under his hood, I
finally asked "Is... is he doing the same thing as me right now?"

"Any loved ones from your past life have their own destiny but will undergo
a similar process... not the same process, because you're special, but if
you're lucky, you may meet him again someday." He said this with a soft but
undeniable finality that told me I wasn't hearing anymore.

My unbearable inner-sorrow was overwhelming to the point that I just
couldn't stand up anymore (YES! Even as a spirit or whatever I am, it feels
real enough to me.). I fell to my knees and relived that same horrible
scene in my mind again and again... and again. Why would anyone want to
destroy something with such inner and outer beauty? Tears slowly fell from
my eyes, leaving glistening trails down my face. And my white robe, which I
bothered to look at now, was covered in small blotches of darkness as it
absorbed my tears. If only it was this easy to absorb the darkness growing
in my heart. Now that my mind was free... it was so much easier to think
with a clear head and to notice what I had not noticed before. For one
thing, my past incarnation was almost transparent, I couldn't see through
him or anything, but he just wasn't as clear and concrete as I was. It's
almost as if he didn't belong, but it's pretty difficult to understand
unless you've seen the same.

"I suppose it's that time, time for the final test of your new memory
immersion and the test that proves you're worthy to be one of us. You can't
let your emotions rule you anymore and if you do, you might change the
outcome of what was meant to be, thus finding yourself on the wrong
side. It's up to you to go back to that day after school, back to Aiden
once more and face the emotion that now plagues your every thought and
desire. You must show 'the council' that you can be trusted to the side of
good... otherwise... well the consequences will be severe and you will take
a one way trip down a road of darkness and despair. There's certainly no
coming back from that. Now it's time for me to leave you to take this leap
of faith alone." A bright light shone around him like an outline until it
was almost too bright to look at, then there was only light where he had
previously stood, then the light vanished along with him.

He's leaving me all by myself in this strange place. What am I suppose to
do, just sit here until I figure it out? Wait... I need to calm down and
figure this out logically. Concentrate on the memory... concentrate...

"Now it's time for me to leave you to take this leap of faith alone..."
said an echo as my past incarnations final words repeated themselves in my
mind. Leap of faith... LEAP of faith... THE BARRIERS! I picked myself up
and slowly moved to the edge of a prison that I once considered a haven,
but now I knew better. Now I know of the misery that this imprisonment
enforces on its occupants. To reclaim my body, I have to jump off and take
control without fear, I just know it's right, it has to be! So, I pushed
off the ground and dove off the edge without fear, into the slight glow of
nothingness until I found myself in my body once more in a memory so clear
in my mind. This just didn't feel right... it was almost as if my
subconscious mind was DARING me to intervene, to change things. Not that
it's possible to change a memory, right?

"...pfttt everyone thinks the new kid's a fag, but not you too, Ian. What
the hell, man, you used to be cool..." Jared sneered in a manner identical
to the last time he spoke to me. How could this honestly be the same little
boy Pete saved? You would think an experience like that would humble
someone forever and keep them honest in the future. It seems Pete's
sacrifice really was in vain.

"...It's not what you think...r-really...he's not...I am...b-but..." Aiden
started to stutter like last time, playing his part perfectly without
fail. It was so upsetting seeing Aiden so distressed and I knew what was
going to happen to him. And that just made it so much worse. I can't let
anything distract me from my goal; I have to listen to what my past
incarnation said. I have to stay silent, calm and without emotion, because
I can't let anything go wrong.

"It's exactly what you think; I'm gay, so get over it and leave us alone!"
I said this time with the same hint of resistance that just wasn't
mine. I'm not afraid of my fate, I'm afraid for Aiden and never seeing that
adorable grin ever again but I can't think about that. I can't afford to
get upset, not now. Just as it happened last time, I saw the anger in Jared
bubble to the surface and this time I didn't even think of running, this
showdown was inevitable, it almost felt like it was my destiny.

"Alright fine, we'll teach you faggots a lesson! We don't want you homos
anywhere near us, or in our neighborhood!" snarled Jared as he attempted to
kick me in the stomach to kick the wind out of me as he had done
before. This time however I wasn't surprised, it was less of a shock when
it hit me but of course, my past self was caught off guard. The physical
pain was still nothing compared to the emotional stress dormant inside of
me. I was going to lose Aiden and this relentless, loving and undeniably
positive force of goodness in my life would never have the chance to have a
positive impact on anyone else.

As my past self buried our knee in Jared's stomach and he fell to the
ground, I noticed just as I noticed before. Aiden was fighting beside me,
never leaving me, even though the guy was bigger than he was. Jared jumped
up again to seek his revenge once more but it was futile. The anger inside
of me that belonged to my past self lashed out with a punch to his jaw that
made him drop to the ground almost instantly, just as it did last
time. Punching really hurts a lot more than they make it look in the
movies, the self-inflicted pain in my hands added to the overall anarchy
and fury inside of me. This wasn't my past self's anger anymore, it was
mine and I couldn't hold it all back anymore.

The mob grabbed us and dragged us kicking and yelling to the alley where
they would end our existence once more, history was going to repeat itself
and I was powerless to stop it. The damage my body suffered over the next
few minutes was as inevitable as my death but it wasn't any easier to know
this. The hatred and the anger pitted against me were so dark and I still
didn't understand why they hated us so much. I had never done anything but
be nice to all of them, they were my classmates, my friends and my
neighbors, but in these moments they had done so much worse than just mere
desertion in my moment of need. They refused to try to understand, they
refused to accept a different orientation and a different way of
thinking. Most of all, they refused to show me any form of human decency,
kindness or compassion.

Barrages of kicks and punches impacted repeatedly against my now
damage-ridden body. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!" my past self screamed before I could
even attempt to stop the words leaving my lips. They completely ignored me;
they continued to attack us both, leaving less and less of us
behind. "Please... please you can hurt me as much as you want just... leave
him alone..." my past self said again in an attempt to salvage my
boyfriend's life from this debacle. I couldn't stop my pain and most
horribly of all, he started to cough up blood as tears slowly flowed down
his face. What happened next is beyond all reason, beyond anything I
thought was possible in this world, or any other for that matter.

The final whimper that escaped Aiden's lips signaled to me that the
earth-shattering and life-changing event of my life was now taking
place. This time it was different, this time it felt like a dark kind of
aura was enveloping him. He refused to give in; he refused to move on and
to leave my side. It felt so unnatural to watch him resisting, to not be
able to let go of his agony and pain. How could this be possible anyway?
It's supposed to be a memory; everyone else around me should be static,
shouldn't they? How could events possibly change, time travel isn't
possible!

That's when he forced himself upright and he somehow managed to stand with
the use of some form of mental push or telekinesis that looked just as
impossible as it sounds. He was using all of his energy, all of the 'power'
he had gained as an ascended being to fight back against our memory. I
realized that it wasn't my memory and it wasn't his memory it was ours. We
should have let forces more powerful than us dictate our destiny but he
wouldn't stand to lose the connection we both shared. His eyes were a
terrifyingly ominous black that seemed so full of hatred and chaos. This
must be the result of giving in to your emotions; a path of darkness that I
just couldn't follow him down. I think deep down he knew I wouldn't try to
save myself, I was just so much gentler than he was, I had already hurt
enough people today. So as he ran over to pull them off me, I faded into
the abyss once more and the last thing I saw this time was not his face
void of life but one of concern and his screams of agony as my existence
ended once more. It was a relief to be able to let go of the pain. Death is
so often seen as the end, but it's only the beginning. It's merely a chance
for us to let go of the pain and suffering we have accumulated as mere
humans, so that we can learn from our pain and start anew as ascended
beings.

The silence was short-lived, however. I found myself in another room, my
eyes were shut but I could feel restraints keeping me in my chair and I
could hear the varied conversation of others in the room. Above all the
rest, I could hear the slow and patient voice of my incarnation fighting
for me.

"...You can't let him go without Aiden; it will destroy him and turn him to
the side of darkness forever! Do you have any idea how powerful the side of
darkness becomes if you allow this to go any further? Splitting the pair to
create balance is the biggest mistake this council will make!"

"Just remember you are but a memory and we can extinguish your very being
as if you were nothing to begin with, we are a conglomeration of both the
council of light and darkness. There is no force in this UNIVERSE that
matches our power, so be very careful what you say. Just because you were a
prior member on the council of light does NOT give you the right to
disrespect us. Ian will go with you to the side of good and Aiden's power
will join the side of darkness and this is the end of the issue."

At this point, I opened my eyes and looked upon a white marble floor; we
were sitting in two marble thrones opposite two men speaking to a long
table with twelve figures in white hooded robes and another twelve figures
in dark ones. "What are you all talking about? You can't take Aiden away
from me!"

"This isn't your choice to make anymore. Aiden will join us now and we can
utilize his power to finally crush any force of light that approaches
us. This is the last mistake the council of light and goodness will ever
make," said a dark hooded figure in the center of his kin. He spoke with a
formal finality that overruled anything else I could say. With that final
statement, the dark hooded figures disappeared along with Aiden in a dark
wisp of dust that was a final assurance and reminder of the darkness that
now grasped his heart... his very soul. I just wanted to break down and cry
again... this couldn't be happening... it just couldn't be. I still
couldn't move and when I struggled, the restraints only seemed to tighten
more.

"Now it is time for you to understand something," said one of the remaining
white hooded figures at the table. "Unlike those on the side of darkness,
you have the ability to appear on earth as a human when your ascended form
is resting... and in our world when your human form is resting. The fact
that you allowed yourself to die, as you should have, suggests that your
goodness is too pure to be allowed to leave the grace of either
world. Although you should be able to use some of your power on earth,
remember that your body is weakest there. In that way, it is also your
greatest weakness, because if you die on earth once more, your soul will be
forever vanquished and extinguished beyond repair from either side. Go back
to Earth for now and once you fall asleep, you will be sent to be trained
as one of us. Until such time, live your life as a descended being and be
happy, clear your mind of emotion and most of all live the life you
deserve." And with that, my incarnation vanished from my side as if to say
there was nothing he could do. Then I felt myself become enveloped by light
and it was an instantaneous transfer to my Earth body because when I awoke
I was bleeding and hurt, but alive... I was alive...

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I have no clue on a chapter two release date but we will see how it
goes.. BUT I will leave you with this sneak peak for my new upcoming story!

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Have you ever scanned your surroundings without really taking it all in and
then quickly looked back because there's SOMETHING that catches your eye?
Once your vision clears and you stare at the same spot for a minute or so
and you come to the conclusion that the now blurry image in your minds eye
is the same as the one you are now focusing on. These blurry images mixed
with the live feed you receive blur into one and fool your brain because
like any brain, it tries to make sense of another improbability in a world
focusing on the possible. If you look closely, you one day might find
yourself staring into your own eyes as I did. As that blurred image in your
mind all of a sudden acquires a focus you wish you didn't have and makes
you aware of worlds you wish didn't exist...

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