Beauty emerges from sadness and chaos. |
"I like this driving around. So, who are we judging?" Saturninus asked. "Hmmm. I think will just drive around and enjoy the day." Nemesion answered .. A group of spectators looked up at the vessel floating in the sky. The two Annunaki were amused by the commotion and news reports. "Are they calling us a weather balloon?" Saturninus chuckled. "Not this time. We are a secret military experiment." Nemesion chuckled and adjusted his photon canon on the crowd of spectators. There was a communication from the mother ship. Saturninus and Nemesion were instructed not to fire the photon canon. "Oh, feathers! What are we doing here? Are we Heralds or not?" Saturninus growled and sipped some Coca~Cola. "Some changeling, Hillary Clinton, is asking for assistance with her election to supreme ruler." Nemesion had some French fries. Saturninus sighed, "I don't like politics. It would be far simpler to blast them with the photon canon." "Is Supergirl back on?" Nemesion flipped through the cable channels. "Once we get on the networks, we'll be worshiped again, like Gods." Saturninus tuned in on Jeopardy. The aliens maintained their distance from the excited earthlings below, awaiting the final judgement. Reflections~ The Angels will descend from Heaven and restore their kingdom on earth. XIV 010 |