Aisaya.
Since her birth, Venakana has heard calls from unknown sources.
This was an extremely bizarre thing, and even she herself didn't know where this call came from.
She heard a strange and cold voice. When Vinakana heard it for the first time at the age of ten, she felt that the blood all over her body had solidified.
The voice repeated the same words over and over in her ears.
Aisaya.
Venakana had just learned the word "ancient" at that time, and knew that this word was the best description of the sound.
The young princess thought at first that it might be the Lord speaking, but the voice was like a poisonous snake, cold and indifferent, completely inconsistent with what was told in the story.
Venakana felt panicked, and she tried to tell her parents about it, but there was a force in the dark that made her suddenly forget about it every time she wanted to say it.
The princess felt helpless and scared, unable to confide it to her parents. She could only pray to the Lord, imitate the religious prayers of the nuns, recite scriptures, go to mass on time every week, and partake of Holy Communion.
However, the voice still showed no sign of subsideping, but became more and more intense as the years went by.
And one time, Venakana unexpectedly learned from his father that Isaaya...is the pronunciation of the ancient proverb "destiny".
That is an ancient saying passed down by the legendary Blessed Luke.
Venakana learned that the voice was the ancient proverb "destiny" calling her, but she didn't know why the voice was calling her and why it was so cold.
The voice seemed to be telling her to follow some kind of destiny.
The young Venakana tried to find the answer to this puzzle. At the age of twelve, she did not realize that it was a kind of overestimation. On the contrary, at an age when most girls of the same age were getting married, Venakana cherished The will of a newborn calf scans the vast collections of books in palaces and cathedrals.
At first, Venakana was quite worried about this, and often prayed in the name of saints before reading books, for fear that he would learn about filth and blasphemy. But soon, the matter was gradually buried under boredom. I persisted, but I no longer had the intention to pray beforehand.
That voice has been haunting her and tormenting her. Venakana often prayed to God, begging God to dispel her pain, but she never received a response. The Lord seemed not to protect her through anything, no matter her perfection. The ring, her Mass, the Holy Communion she swallowed...
Gradually, Venakana became frustrated with God, and she neglected matters related to God. This age is the age when love and hate are clearly defined. Except for routine, she rarely mentioned God, and rarely actively prayed for God's blessing.
Venakana also became increasingly withdrawn.
When she was thirteen, an accident happened.
At that time, Venakana opened an ancient book hidden deep in the ring cathedral. It was covered with thick dust.
The collection of books in the Ring Cathedral comes from all over the world. There are many precious ancient books about the Lord and gods, and that book is one of them.
When Venakana opened it, his throat felt strangely itchy, like ants eating a lonely tree, and he couldn't help coughing one after another.
She suddenly had a premonition.
Venakana looked solemnly and nervously at the ancient book in front of her, her palms were covered with sweat. A certain belief emerged in an instant but could not be captured. When she turned the first page, panic suddenly emerged from her armpits. .
The princess's armpits were soaked with cold sweat, and her heart beat rapidly, as if it was some kind of instinctive reaction.
She stared closely at every word in the ancient book. When her eyes fell on the second page, she realized that this book seemed to be about the Lord, but in fact it was about some kind of history that was destined to appear.
There was a wall of cold sweat on the princess's smooth forehead. She pursed her lips tightly, unable to say a word or even a single word. She had a premonition that the following words in this ancient book would be extremely blasphemous. As a believer in the Lord, , she should close it tightly, throw it into the fireplace and burn it, and never let the strange words on it come back to light.
When she saw this ancient book, it seemed like fate!
I saw that on the third page of the ancient book, it was written in old handwriting:
[The first generation of the family offended the gods by cooking their father and eating their children, and they were burdened with a huge curse. The second generation converted to the King of my king, received God’s reward, and got what he wanted because he obeyed God’s will, but his descendants will lose what they gained because they turned away from God’s way. 】
Venakana's body was trembling and her soul was panicking in fear. She didn't know how that paragraph of text touched her soul. She was just shocked to realize that she actually thought everything recorded on the page was true.
She was scared, but she was also curious. She forgot about the Lord at this moment, her attention was attracted by this ancient book, and she turned a page again.
[The third generation of the family questioned the Lord on a high hillside. He crowned himself and understood the Lord's will in the midst of questioning. 】
This description evokes familiar memories of Venakana, a kingdom where generations of bards compiled the deeds of King Laurent and the gods into epic poems that were sung year after year, enduring.
What the Lord wants to see has always been:
All these things in the world must be decided by the people of the world.
Many bards will stop abruptly here, leaving people with a lingering charm. Only the frivolous and arrogant ones will make up an extra ending on their own.
Venakana's memory of King Laurent only ends when King Laurent regains the throne and unites the old and new kingdoms.
And on top of this extremely bizarre ancient book,
It records an infinitely sad ending.
[The way of the blessed is narrow, but the way of the king is broad. Although the kingdom of heaven is great, few can enter it.
One person rests in the snow and the other person is buried in fear and confession.
This confirms the previous scripture: Those who repent will go to heaven, and those who are obsessed will go to hell. 】
After reading this, Venakana's heart suddenly tightened. Did the hero who shined in the epic actually fall into hell?
She turned the pages in panic.
The wording of the ancient book seemed to have been written by someone who had experienced it, and was decorated with solemn solemnity. A religious mural that abandoned human ethics, and the treasures were solemnly presented in front of the princess.
Venakana felt that she was obsessed. She read it word by word and remembered it in her heart. Sadly, even though she knew that she was obsessed, she couldn't stop what she was doing.
The hundreds of years of history of her family are presented on the pages of old books.
Whether it's what she knows or what she doesn't know.
And when Venakana turned to the last page of the book...
There were words written on it that made her hair stand on end.
[The last generation of the family finally opened an ancient book of unknown origin.
She has witnessed seven generations of family history.
At this moment, I saw this text. 】