Names & Aims
“Welcome back girls. It’s a fine day to continue your
training, now that you know what your powers are.” Ms Cleanor began our second
lesson in training. She was wearing the same attire as she did on the other
day. We sat scattered around the Camp aka Assembly Arena and while walking
among us, Ms. Cleanor continued to preside.
“History is a divine source which carries most lessons
one could learn. History itself is a lesson for those of us who discipline our
minds. Your training will be incomplete without your knowledge about your
ancestors and their stories. And I’m well aware that all of you know about
those little stories by heart as they were told to you by your elders as
children’s stories, so I’m not going to retell them and bore you. But we will
consider the gist of those.” And then she began.
“You are familiar with the legend of Maya. She is
believed to be our core element; the root to our generations. She was
compassionate, loving, kind and generous and above all just and wise. She was
gifted the powers of Mind’s Eye to make sure the continuity of goodness and humanity
in the world. She disciplined her mind as she was told and she gained those
powers. Because she was the first and the only one with all the powers, she was
named Prior Demnar meaning the Prime invincible Mind’s Eye.
However the legend says that the ability to become a
Mind’s Eye comes within the genes. So that would mean each and every one of you
should have the same gene as Maya. But in a practical world, this cannot happen
as you know genes divide and obviously they can mutate. So, with the
advancement of technology and philosophy, we believe, the Prior Demnar gene was
split and mutated. And according to science, we are a constantly evolving gene
pool so random selection occurs. That’s why most of the time you don’t see Mind’s
Eyes in every generation of your family.”
Okay, now that’s more like a science lesson which none
of us understood. Excuse me, I thought this was about history. It was apparent
by the looks on my fellow classmates that they were thinking the same. Ms.
Cleanor noticed that too.

















