» Wed May 02, 2012 11:50 pm By that time he already got brilliant education at Neo-PSJJJJic University of Velothiid and in Nova- Heartland Shor-El Abbey; he even visited Broadwall College in Atmora, and found this place disgustingly snow and cold, but there he received invaluable experience of a mythodemoguism of ysgrimskaldic tales; and he quickly gain popularity among his people as never-not-mistaken thziniit, and the glory of Third Rid-Thar-ri'Datta was predicted to him in future. He took a name of Ri'aiq-Jo, and people respectfully added "the Prophet" to this name.
His popularity, however, vanished as a mirage over A'lik'r'nequina sands when he - the first - realized danger coming from heavens and at once publicly announced his observations.
Of course, he was unbelieved. Nobody openly called him a deceiver, but he obviously felt mistrust and insulting disbelief everywhere he come - from the gold hookah houses of Tirrje traditions to the sugobservatoris of the Colossus Plains.
Of course, it plunged him into rage, and pushed on a mistake, and for it consequences he will pay prior to the beginning of times. In his offended arrogance and in sincere alarm for his homeland, he chose an insane scheme. Two years gone on construction [necessary for its implementation] distilling apparatus, and all this time he peered with fear into heavens; and, at last, when [NUMINIT] was already obvious and irreversible, Ri'aiq-Jo [by means of the purest [in the history of Tower Time] sugar essences] began to clamber on an interlacing lunar beams and bones of the ancestors, to [...] dance on ja'Kha'jay.
Something, however, gone wrong. Certainly, Ri'aiq's hope to turn alone this (untranslateable) was silly itself, but as we already told, his anger and his arrogance were immense. Lorkhaj's roars [...] dumped him down, the falling star pierced his sugar heart, and then happened (untranslateable), and Ri'aiq-Jo appeared before a gaze of the Dragon. And the Dragon was enraged.
MANGY CAT - thundered his voice - HOW DARED YOU TO HOPE TO TURN THE WHEEL? DID YOU EVER KNEW WHAT YOUR INTERVENTION COULD RESULT IN? A CURSE ON THE KHAJITI HOUSE!
Ri'aiq-Jo answered probably a little more sharply than it was required by situation. However it apparently amused the Dragon:
HO HA HO. YES CURSE ON THE KHAJITI HOUSE AND I CURSE YOU THE SMALL CAT ON THAT THAT YOU ARE ALREADY EATEN YES EATEN AT THE BEGINNING OF TIMES. AND TELL NOW WERE YOU LIVE OR DEAD IN THE BELLY OF THE DEVOURER OF THE WORLDS? HO HA HO!
Ri'aiq-Jo was found unconscious on a Lle'yakwiina main square, but in the next moment he disappeared, and he was never seen after that. He, too, never saw neither consequences of his deed, nor [NUMINIT], nor its consequences for Khajiil ; having come to the senses, he found out that time for him flows not forward, but backwind.
Certainly, it affected its mentality, and with outflow of time he turned into his complete antithesis. He could be truly great prophet now telling only what he saw with his own eyes, but in his reversed speech he can't or doesn't want to tell the truth; very seldom his words can be trusted, but if he tells that he saw the Dragon - know that this is really so.
So he lives, from an era passing to an era, from the fifth - to the fourth, from the fourth - in the third, from the third - in the second, there and then appearing on the pages of chronicles before these chronicles could be written and printed, as uncertain value in the strict equations of Scrolls, being quicker and quicker accelerated as approaching to the beginning of times where he was eaten by the Devourer of Time, hoping only for nonlinearity of Merethic Era when he dreams, but doesn't expect, to find a cunning way out from his damnation trap (that is silly, but as we already told, his arrogance is immense).
