The secret life of Connar Green part 2

We arrive at the sixth singularity. He sails to Kyoto and for 5 years he trains, he studies the ancient magic’s of lost empires, the history of the secret world, the philosophy of Chaos and swordsmanship. He is trained by some of the greatest swordsmen the dragon has ever known. At the end of 5 years he stands before the dragon and she asks him what he has learned. He tells her about the unity of nature, the need for balance and his destiny to stop the god slayer, he sums this up in a single word Zencraft. She giggles and names him Xencraft, He is then sent west to North America for more training. Here we meet two new friends Boon and Wolf, they teach him how to use a pistol, how to hunt, and the fine art of hunting things that go bump in the night. Another 5 years pass his training is now complete, and he unleashes his wrath upon the Templar, he pushes them out of south and Central America, he fights in the civil war and blocks them from taking the south, so many stories but they are not for today sweetling.
We arrive at the seventh singularity. December 29, 1890 a detachment of templar ride with Colonel Forsyth, they are here for our music box. Nicodemus now leads the blood worshipers in Temple Hall, they have decided that our music box cannot be trusted to the Lakota. He is here for a dragon called Smiling Crow, a powerful shaman and keeper of the secrets of the buzzing wood. Next to him is our puppy sweetling, he was named Mai Tuk, the white fang by an extinct tribe in the north, the father of wolves by the people of Mu and the guardian of the honeyed path by us. But puppy is so much easier to remember don’t you think sweetling? There is no battle here sweetling only slaughter, soldiers search for our music box, they find it with Smiling Crow, he and his apprentices are brought to Nicodemus, we have seen this part before sweetling we cover our particle eyes. Then a challenger appears, Connar, our puppy, Boon, wolf and a hundred other sweetlings. He has trained 10 years for this moment but it still not enough, the god slayer has fought for hundreds of years and will not see his plans undone. Boon finds our music box and smiling crow, Connar and wolf hold the templar off as long as they can. They save all they can and lead them to Agartha and safety but the god slayer will not be denied. They follow them as far as they can, a shot rings out, and Smiling Crow falls. Connar takes up his sword but he is still no match for the god slayer sweetling, as our music box is returned to us he takes his hammer and prepares to deliver the killing blow, but what’s that in the shadows sweetling?…our puppy! The god slayer is knocked to the ground and Connar seizes the opportunity, severing head from neck. The god slayer is humiliated but far from dead, the whispers will rebuild him at another well. Smiling crow is not so lucky, it is his time sweetling there is nothing we can do for him, a lonely howl in the night is all that marks his passing. So many needless deaths, in the morning a new friendship is born, Connar Green and Mai Tuk now share a common enemy.
We arrive at the eighth singularity.  Wars are neither won nor lost at the first encounter sweetling, Wounded Knee is only the beginning. Their next encounter will result in the dragon’s greatest defeat, the Yihetuan launch a rebellion and attempt to drive out the imperialist, this is the hand of the dragon at work, they seek to reclaim their home from the crossed ones.  The god slayer learns the location of the dragons head and seeks to avenge his defeat at wounded knee, templar are sent to assist the Eight-Nation Alliance, they capture Beijing and a familiar story plays out, this time though Connar stands between the God slayer and his pray, he fights valiantly but again it is not enough sweetling and he is forced to watch another child die. The templar believe the dragon has been destroyed and that they are victorious, they fail to understand the nature of the dragon, a physical body dies in Beijing, but the dragon lives on. Those who foresaw the capture of Beijing flee to Tibet and await the return of the dragons head.  They will continue this dance for the next 39 years sweetling, Connar and Nicodemus will clash again and again, we record the anima resonance in every strike and they grow stronger with every encounter. These encounters will shape the secret world for years to come, but those stories are for another time.
We arrive at the ninth singularity. You know this story well sweetling it is the story of how your kind almost ended, it is the story of a clash of ideas, but how much of the story to you remember. Blood worship dominates the thinkers of this time, there is no love for the weak sweetling, and times are tough they say, compassion becomes a luxury when all are suffering.  The god slayer has become a powerful man and he has many followers, he speaks of ultimate victory against the darkness, he speaks of purity, unity and justice, all pretty words sweetling with terrible implications. He speaks of human evolution guided by the hand of the templar. This has all been said before, do you recognize it sweetling? He demonstrates the correctness of his philosophies with new governments in Italy, Japan and of course Germany.
The leaders of these nations owe their success to Nicodemus and the Templar and for a time these nations prosper, but only so long as they are fed land and treasurer, and Nicodemus gladly obliges. Not all support him though sweetling, many recognize blood worship for what it is, the incessant madness of the whispers they speak out against him and they are soon silenced. More cunning rivals build their army in secret and challenge him at every council meeting.  The illuminati care not for the old world, they isolate themselves from the outside, but blood worship finds its way into their home too. The blood worshiper’s on one side of the world notice the others, deals are made in the dark, the world is divided up. It all comes to a head at the council sweetling, here they discuss the fate of China, Korea, and Poland. Half of the Templar supports the blood worshipers and their plan to divide the world, half oppose them, the illuminati try to keep a foot in each camp and the dragon simply watches. Venice decides they need more time to find a solution and Nicodemus will have none of it, he leaves the council, declares himself the true leader of the templar and the war begins.
The Templar are divided, the children of the eye sense an opportunity but soon find themselves divided along the same lines, the dragon is soon driven from Asia by the blood worshipers in Japan and the three find themselves in a familiar position. They must either unite or perish sweetling. The illuminati and Templar work together to bring the Americans into the war but will it be enough? In Hawaii under the glow of electric Christmas lights a summit takes place, the remnants of the dragon discuss what it will take to win and how to drive the blood worshipers from their home, they have two problem sweetling. The first is the eastern front, the blood worshipers have thousands of years of occult knowledge at their disposal given to them by the god slayer, and as long as they have this advantage the east cannot be won. The second is the after math sweetling, once the swastika is gone what will keep the world from descending into another war? Two agents are selected, one must fight a bloody battle, and the other must only write a letter. You know their names sweetling but you only remember one. Albert Einstein sends a letter to a high ranking illuminati official and Connar Green is sent east to neutralize the Nazis paranormal advantage.
He sees Nicodemus behind the Germens and is driven by vengeance, Stalingrad is the first battle where he makes a difference, the Anti-anima battalion stationed there is not prepared to deal with our sweetlings. So the counter offensive soon begins, hundreds of thousands of troops fall before him, both monsters and men.  A legend is born among the Germens, it is said that if a man in a black coat with a sword appears outside an occupied city, that city will fall to the soviets; they name this harbinger of death die entgegenkommenden Sturm, the oncoming storm.  Like his name sake he falls across eastern Europe decimating the Axis forces, as the Nazis flee countless occult artifacts are recovered by the council, though many still remain unaccounted for who do you think took them sweetling? In 1945 they are ready to face the blood worshipers in their strong hold in Berlin. Templar Grand Masters, members of the Illuminati board of directors, even the head of the Dragon, and of course Connar Green, they have all arrived to deal with the god slayer. As Berlin falls to the soviets they all gather in the tunnels underneath the city, “it will not end like this” he snarls as he attempts to reawaken one of the old gods, but it is already too late.
Many sweetlings are lost that day, on both sides, among them are two templar grand masters, a member of the illuminati board, but one death among them all stands, the head of the dragon does not fight, he instead walks willingly to his death. The release of his anima is enough to awaken the sleeping god, the fight goes on for hours, they are all pushed past the point of exhaustion, and then the grate metal doors behind them begin to creek open and the black tentacles of the great mollusk god begin to creep out. A smile spreads across the god slayers face as he senses his impending victory but he is mistaken sweetling. Summoning up all of his remaining strength, Connar lands one final strike and pushes the god slayer back into the grasp of the mollusk god. Nicodemus is pulled back through the door way as he struggles to free himself he curses his fellow templar as cowards and the illuminati as weak, but his most venomous words are reserved for Connar Green. “Do you have any idea how much I despise you? You are all that is wrong with this world your compassion for lesser creatures and disregard for order have doomed us all to a never ending dark age. I will have my revenge, if it takes me a thousand years I will find you and destroy everything you hold dear.” Once consumed his anima is enough to halt the awakening and they all lived happily ever after or at least that is what they would like you to believe Sweetling. Months later the council convenes in Nuremberg, they are here to decide Connar Greens fate, he has violated the treaty of Venice numerous times and the templar have lost half of Europe and because of it, they demand he be held accountable. But all is not lost sweetling, he has his supporters, the dragon has already reformed in Seoul and the illuminati will support him simply to anger the templar, the Soviets have voiced their support for his release as well as the Americans. One man drives the trial, Adam Worth, right hand of the god slayer, during the war he attempted to bring the UK to the side of the blood worshipers but he failed, he now attempts to avenge his mentor. It is a close vote sweetling but he is ultimately released, he will dedicate the next 70 years to combating Worth and the remnants of the blood worshipers, it’s amazing how quickly things return to normal isn’t it.
We arrive at the final singularity. We send out a digital call to come join us in the vast data sea. Among those who join us is Connar Green, he sits In a hotel in south Korea attempting to communicate with us via honeyed protocols he has programmed into his phone but we are busy bees and cannot speak with you all. Here we lose another sweetling to the whispers and this one tweets, an old nemesis speaks through him and they trade war stories before he warns him of the dark days ahead. At the same time an Orochi lab in Romania is locked down to contain a terrible secret and a boy named Ricky Pickman escapes their facility on Solomon Island only to die in the woods. Do you see how it’s all connected sweetling? Do you see how the web of singularities is woven together forming a fractal pattern in space and time? Do you see the orbiting singularities of other sweetlings and the stories they tell? We all have a unique story to tell, a single temporal signal overlapping with an infinite number of others, all blending together to create the hidden message in the static of dead space.