Proclamtion of Restoration.
“Grandfather Can you tell me a story? I want it to be real too none of those cap moves you be giving us we want to hear something that’s really real twin” Ashanti Mantis urges her grandfather
Pzy the Praying Mantis has his grandkids for the summer and his granddaughter Ashanti Mantis is one of the most ambitious for learning. She sits and listen to her grandfather’s stories any time he wishes to share.
“Okay grandbaby pass me the memoculars so you can see it came straight from my memory banks, we can watch the memory together. “Pzy the praying mantis tells his granddaughter.
He puts on the memoculars and runs through the host of beautiful times his consciousness has experienced.
“Hmmm, King Quan the Earthworm wins the Election of King of the Jungle? Nope. Hmmm Wellington the Dove unites the treetops? Hmmmm nope. AH! My good friend Malkuth. I miss him dearly ! but he is in Bali living a dream of a life time He is one of the greatest under the sun!”
“Who is Malkuth Grandfather?” Ashanti Mantis asks her grandfather.
“He was my aid on everything MetaQuantumPhysics, he was an Islamic traveler across many worlds and time lines all because he had a knack for the Metaphysics and was able to debunk the connection between Quantum Physics and MetaPhysics, but this is the story of his Greatest mission. He was able to destroy the remnants of what we called the Agents of Oppression, and he wasn’t unalived while doing it. And most of All was my dear friend, we may never see each other again but we are able to talk through Entanglements occasionally. I think he just enjoying his new life as a human though personally because he knows how to get back to us, but being human is the most beautiful thing in this world. I was able to experience , and if you want to know something baby, you too will. Just make sure you ready for it because beauty hurts. But you are a mantis, You will be Alright and aide into saving the world Also, Inshallah.” Pzy the Praying Mantis explains to Ashanti
“That’s funny grandfather, You never was a human before and neither will I, but I am interested in this story, so pass me some of those stingerless bees and pour extra honey on them and lets enjoy your amazing cap… I mean memory” Ashanti says in a chastising manner.
“Well the story begins like this sugar.”
ACT I
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Malkuth the Jungle Roach has fell out of a time hole and as he has just finished his hajj and the travel of the 8 wonders of the world he has found himself in a land he has not seen before. He hears a new sound of music that is archaic to his antennas, and he sees a species of cousins that he does not recognize.
“I really messed this up now. Pzy and King Quan are going to be worried sick if the trust advisor of MetallyQuantumPhysics misses the Shakurland Science Expo. I should really find the pieces I need to fix my RealmRunningRelic.”
Malkuth the jungle roach looks at his Daytona Year-to-Year watch and sees his is in the year 2028 and realizes he has not went to the ancient past but a past that’s roughly around 2208. His coordinates show that he is in what would be Atlanta Ga, but it looks completely different from when he last visited the city watching one of the biggest events called a probate in year 2017. One of the greatest minds took a step, for a huge epic paradigm shifting moment. He doesn’t see the landmarks he left in a specific ink meaning that someone has been here causing a ruckus. He hears another song, and the lyrics seem to be Send Deposit by Baby Drill which he loved back then but he can sense that there is an absence of intelligence of the youth compared to when he came here centuries ago. He goes to the one place he knows is untouched and checks to make sure his stash of DMTratics are still at Clark Atlanta University.
“Man my stash of Dmtratics has to still be there under the greatest mind to grace these places mark on these places historical bricks. If I find them then I know I can make it back in time to present”
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Malkuth travels to the stash place and when he arrives he notices that everything appears to still be the same.
He crawls to the brick on what one would call a plot which says “NeckRoll Mafia President” and recites the special chant taught by Sir PZY the owtest, the grooviest, the most appreciative, the servant and it goes.
“To be real is to be oppressed, to not have faith is to stress, Find patience and worry less and let the righteous right hand people who serve Allahumma the Cherisher of the Worlds persevere through these trials and test. “
The brick then lifts and under it is a secret Lab home to the secret nation of the Lugunda. The chosen roaches of the world come here and surf the universes and the different outcomes of the universes enjoying and studying of the most amazing minds that Allah had cultivated. This was a safe haven for prayer, studying, and fellowshipping. For many years you can hear hymns of NPHC groups of ancient black history. But it was energy here not recognized.
“Something feels off here”. Says Malkuth,
and he was not wrong. It seems to be an interference that is interrupting the security footage waves that connects the consciousness of the Lugunda Roaches. He says another chant taught by Sir Pzy and this chant goes.
“Hey Lugunda, You are Lugunda too, I can’t do this mission without you. Here in heart and here in spirit, show me the last one of us Lugunda that has came through.”
This chant activates the surveillance system, but for some reason it had been disabled, and a message transmitter has appeared.
A visual shines from the computer, and a message from UnseentIT has been transmitted.
“To the Last of the Lugunda. Our most cherish warriors who have stood the most traumatic events under the sun. You may be the last one of your kind because the Ontological Assassins have waged war on the Teleonameks and the Epistomologians. We have called and attempted to gather you all back here, but the transcendence device was ambushed with the rest of the fleet of Lugunda Roaches. You may very well be the last one left, but it Is without question that is for a reason Malkuth. Yes, we know it is you because we have been watching the prophecy for years. Malkuth, you are about to make an uncanny alliance with the only person who has your same programming. Trust yourself and it will guide you through the right space, and you will match with your other half. A long time ago you were a super warrior in this land, and a spell was cast to split your soul in half. One of the biggest spirits to be sent through this world, and you are about to be made whole again. Not only that, you are going to have a stake in the battle which the ruler WuMP, Rasen and Sektor will be destroyed. Do not take that lightly. Your souline and the host body of your other half’s blood line will produce the Hero of the world in due time. Ashanti Shakur will rid the world of all the rest of the evil that you and your host will not, but that is a story that you will not see. Trust in the path of the righteous because you are one of the best, we have ever had the pleasure of fighting good with. May Allah keep you sane, keep you pure, and may he make you whole again Malkuth. Allahu Akbar.”
Malkuth Replied in the language of the Lugunda” Fashoski P, you know Ian ever fumbled on the one Yard Line in my life champ, let’s pop it.”
The unknown Teleonamek replied” I knew you would say that. Now remember. Once connected , connected forever, what I feel affects something forever, so always feel good to impact the world to be good. And you will find yourself in the space where you will find your other half. Your path was not for nothing, and you are where you need to be. This is your last mission Malkuth, as you have fought for our people for Eons. We know that you will aid in the defeat of one of the most feared groups of the Agent of Oppressions.”
Malkuth replied” Allahu Akbar, alhamdulillah. You know I will deliver in the clutch like the Greatest of all Time”
Teleonamek replied “I know you will twin, I know you will. Let’s pop it on the opps until our hearts content. “
*message transmission ends.
Malkuth” Where do I start to even find where I need to go Sgt. Honcho?”
SGT Honcho “you see that innate feeling when you knew exactly who I was due to our past experiences? Your atoms are doing the same thing with your other parts that have been pulling you to this exact moment right now. All you must do is be.”
Malkuth” Alhamdulilah, I’ll finish the mission and travel to Bali for retirement”
SGT Honcho” These electrical signals of information are being sent faster than the speed of light now Malkuth and the hunches you get, it’s us guiding you or its your other half guiding you, anything else tune out by deep breathing, Once you get inside your host, beware you have a lot of work to do before you are ready to take these forces on, but the journey will be rewarding.”
Malkuth “Overstood Peter, everything a G double O, I’ll deliver.”
Sgt Honcho- “inshallah.
Malkuth gathers needed tools from the hidden spots of the Lugunda, and he heads to the best place for a roach to Eat, His homie Rasheed from the Bronx put him down, he is like a cross between a rat and a dog which he never understood, but he knew exactly where to go. China Cafeteria in the west end. After he got his food, he caught a pulsating feeling which felt like he was being beaconed.
“This must be what I am supposed to be feeling, the chance to become whole again, I never knew I wasn’t whole, but I always knew I was on a quest to find something, it seems like we are close too.”
Episode end.
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