( ACT I )
INTERVENTION.

I had a dream.

Of plump soils becoming graveyards filled with corpses our own have created. I had a dream of the red red blood's reign- he, an untameable reek of inevitable destruction and abominable substances swallowing the organs of mankind.

I had a dream.

Of screams replacing the constant silence that had once crawled into my auditory stimuli. I had a dream of six hundred and sixty-six mothers slithering on the ground with children in their arms- wearing bloodstained garments-as they hunger for green mountains and blue waters.

I had a dream.

Of men- her children- destroying men, animals hunting animals, souls taking souls, all for the quest of survival. I had a dream of the azure becoming grey and the greens, brown. I pitied the only mother of emerald and sapphire- she- who had been tormented by her children.

And that dream, was no dream.

- Maya.